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Father's Day fell on Friday in the Baldwin household this year. Squiggle was sitting in my lap as I read stories, kind of leaning against me listlessly, as he had been feeling under the weather all day and had eaten very little. Then, without preamble, he leaned over and gave me my gift early: BLAAARGH!
Awww. He made it himself--how sweet. And it's always nice to get a present that came from the heart. Or thereabouts.Posted on June 17, 2007 to Squiggle