barcaLounger auntie
Yeah, that’s her. I offered to try and slide him off her onto the couch, and wise auntie she is, she whispered, “Don’t touch him.” He had a nice nap there, their legs awkwardly hanging, for at least an hour, and she never complained. Now I am listening to her saxophone practice upstairs, little plodding […]
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