Sometimes you have to savor the fun moments of life....
John (my hubby) is usually up with the chickens so when I opened my eyes at 8am this morning with him beside me, I was a little confused. He was hogging the new fuzzy blanket I put on the bed last night because our house is freezing, and was groaning about how tired he was. He got up, staggered to the bathroom to let his shower water warm up and came back and had a fuzzball from the fuzzy blanket stuck in his gotee. For some reason it made me crack up. He was SO into his bed that he got some on his face. I love it when we're both goofy and in silly moods. Having fun is...so fun.
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