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Wednesday, December 06, 2006

This is how I found Joey when I came home from work last night. Occasionally, after being tucked into bed, he will get up and sneak back downstairs to sleep on the sofa, only unbeknownst to him, he will eventually be brought back up to bed to be tucked in again.

Christopher likes to bunk with Jeffrey on weekends.

Posted by Poetry Echoes at 8:22 AM

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