Tonight as I was folding clothes, Amelia came and grabbed 6 or 8 t shirts and took them to the couch for her and Truman to snuggle with. Nothing like clean, warm laundry. I remember doing the same thing when I was little. Mom would put it in a pile on her bed and I'd burrow down in it.
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