Chris, Mira, and I were laying in our bed on a recent weekend. Mira was watching TV while Chris and I were sleeping in a little longer. Chris wasn't wearing a shirt and Mira crawled over to him and put her hand on his chest. I said, "Mira, what are you doing?" Mira said, "I'm touching daddy's fur!"
Reminds me of a story Aunt Margene told about someone (who shall be nameless) once asking her, "Why do mutha's have fur?"
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