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bomberqueen17:
so we were supposed to have a Family Dinner at my mom’s house but the weather was bad, so. i took Farmkid over there after her school let out early for the snow day, and she and I are sleeping over.
we’ve had a lovely time with mom and dad, and that’s great, but she really wanted me to sleep in the other twin bed in the room with her, and that’s fine but now i’m in a twin bed next to a six year old who breathes like, well, a six-year-old asleep.
she’s fast asleep and there’s a nightlight so i can tell she’s uhhhhh well i’m not sure what position this is, under all the blankets, but it really looks like she’s got her face, chest, and knees on the pillow and then just her hind end in the air, under six layers of goosedown and whatever, and it is hilarious
also by request, my mother made her an old-fashioned flannel nightgown and so she’s velcro’d to the flannel sheets in flannel-on-flannel, and i don’t know how that’s going but so far it seems great. the flannel is gray with pink and peach cats playing with yarn, and at the neck yoke and sleeve cuffs it’s ornamented with hot pink nylon lace. it’s called Fashion, look it up.
“I don’t like it,” she said solemnly. “I LOVE IT.”
The wifi here is spotty but I managed to get a photo off my phone to demonstrate.

bomberqueen17:
so we were supposed to have a Family Dinner at my mom’s house but the weather was bad, so. i took Farmkid over there after her school let out early for the snow day, and she and I are sleeping over.
we’ve had a lovely time with mom and dad, and that’s great, but she really wanted me to sleep in the other twin bed in the room with her, and that’s fine but now i’m in a twin bed next to a six year old who breathes like, well, a six-year-old asleep.
she’s fast asleep and there’s a nightlight so i can tell she’s uhhhhh well i’m not sure what position this is, under all the blankets, but it really looks like she’s got her face, chest, and knees on the pillow and then just her hind end in the air, under six layers of goosedown and whatever, and it is hilarious
also by request, my mother made her an old-fashioned flannel nightgown and so she’s velcro’d to the flannel sheets in flannel-on-flannel, and i don’t know how that’s going but so far it seems great. the flannel is gray with pink and peach cats playing with yarn, and at the neck yoke and sleeve cuffs it’s ornamented with hot pink nylon lace. it’s called Fashion, look it up.
“I don’t like it,” she said solemnly. “I LOVE IT.”
The wifi here is spotty but I managed to get a photo off my phone to demonstrate.
