
I'm not in the habit of jumping out of bed to embrace the day on most days, but the days that I don't feel well see me moving especially slowly. After we got back from our Midwest trip, we all took a turn getting really sick. One morning, while I was sleeping off some of the crud and Mrs. H was out for a morning run, Baby H stopped in to see how I was doing. Apparently, I needed a little comforting, so she tucked a dinosaur in with me to keep me company.
I vaguely remember being patted on the head as well and hearing something like, "Awww. It's ok Daddy..."
3 comments:
well that's one big "AWWWWWWWW"
Dinosaurs are certainly comforting to have tucked in bed with you. That was very sweet of her. :D
Yeah, dinosaurs are pretty nice to have to keep you company. Just don't roll over on them! OUCH!
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