A funny thing happens in our house every morning. Now that we are no longer spoiled by the toasty warmth of our wood burning stove, the race is on to the closest heating vent. Each morning there is a mad scramble to see who gets to sit their bottom near the warm metal vent cover... Fortunately, Mercy is always warm, C has a hard time rolling out of bed early, and P is already on the couch with the coveted favorite fleece blanket!
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That is so cute!
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