Cash is sleeping with me this week because Grampa is bunking in his room. I do not like sharing a bed with Cash - he kicks - but I do like waking up with his fuzzy head next to mine. I just like to breathe the molecules that he has breathed, the molecules that have touched his skin.
Last night we went out for sushi for my birthday - Gramma, Grampa, Cash, and me. Cash ate his own tuna nigiri, as always, then fell asleep at the table.
Last night we went out for sushi for my birthday - Gramma, Grampa, Cash, and me. Cash ate his own tuna nigiri, as always, then fell asleep at the table.
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