It was all gravy, every minute of it.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
"Not Very Comfortable"
Immy has these two complaints at bedtime almost every night:
1.
"But I'm
not
very comfortable."
2.
"But my
tummy
is
rumbling
."
By day, she praises me for working hard to make her bed so comfortable. "Sank you Mommy, sank you, sank you," she says, "I love my bed, I love it."
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