Some nights, those nights when Silvi is more Wicked Witch of the West than Snow White, she wins. She gets to sleep with us. With me, that is. Annie sleeps on the futon because even though we have a king-size bed, Silvi is a snuggler.
Last night there was a wide open space where Annie usually sleeps and one contented little girl snuggled up to her restless daddy.
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aweeeeeeeee!
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