When I got home that night this is what I found. He got so frustrated with her that he just went to sleep in the chair...with a bat. I giggled to myself, ungripped the bat out of his hand and placed him back into the bed with his mean ole sister. He subconsciously forgot he was mad at her and immediately snuggled up to her.
2 days later, I walked through the living room (remember we are still in the barn...sigh) and found this.
(Calli loves this picture of her mouth gaping open)
I hope his future wife likes to sleep with someone gripped around her.


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