It was early in the morning and I was getting ready for work. Apparently, Hannah found the laundry basket full of clean whites. She took off her PJ pants and put my socks on her arms and legs. The rest of the day I had that jingle in my head:
The touch, the feel of cotton
The fabric of our lives
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I dub this a payback pic for her 16th birthday. It'll be AWESOME.
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