An Evening with Dylan

Dear Babram,

Picture it…

Daddy is lying on his back on the floor.  You stand over his head and “fuff.”  And so the conversation starts:

Daddy – Oh! Dylan fuffed!

Dylan – *giggles* – NO! Daddy fuffed!

Daddy – No, I think Dylan fuffed!

Dylan – No, Mommy fuffed.

Daddy – No, I think Dylan fuffed.

Dylan – No, Doggy fuffed.

Daddy – I’m pretty sure Dylan fuffed.

Dylan – *giggling uncontrollably* Baby fuffed.

Daddy – I think Dylan fuffed.

Dylan – *shouting* Papa fuffed!

Daddy – Papa isn’t even in the house!

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