14 October 2012

i'm an ant and my dad is a centipede

This morning I've been remembering that time two years ago when my little nephew took a two hour nap on my chest and my sister was sleeping on the couch next to me and the remote was out of my reach so I was stuck watching whatever was on the food network which is how I discovered the Galloping Gourmet and I was quite overheated because holding babies makes wearing sweaters unnecessary but I didn't want to disturb that sweet, sleeping baby by trying to take off my heavy sweater.

It's one of my favorite memories.

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