Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Corgi Wedge

Tonight, as I was wrassling with The Kid it dawned on me that he's growing. 

Grown enough now that I don't have to worry about him wedging into the crevasse between the mattress and the footboard of our sleigh bed; where all my single socks have no doubt ended up.


Please mourne for my widowed socks.

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