Tuesday, July 13, 2010

My Perfect Family. Or More Cole Quotables

A perfect summer morning. It's early and only Cole and I are up, snuggled up together under my grandmother's quilt. Rainy outside. Chase comes down the stairs, eyes half mast, a sweet smile on his face. His hair - I mean mohawk - sticking every which way. He climbs under the quilt with us. The boys snuggle even closer to me and we become one warm whole being. Love begins to swell my heart. "Chase," says Cole sweetly, "You smell like penis."

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