Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Cold Hands

Delores is now writing her first blog entry....

Yesterday I was sitting on the floor in the hall. Abigail came up from behind me and plays with my shoulders for a minute. She then carefully lifts up my shirt and places her cold hand on my back. I gasp, she laughs and laughs. This is repeated three times before I tickle her and she stops.

I wonder who taught her that?!?

The culprit came home from work and laughed long and loud when I told him.

 

From Wendy: Oh man, if ds learns from dh, I'm in trouble!

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