J Bean said, upon reaching the bottom of the stairs where Link and I were playing after Vv left for work, "Daddy, it's kind of freezing down here."
I acknowledged it was colder downstairs if not freezing and we had a little conversation about hot air balloons and heat rising. Then she asked, "Are your hands warm, Daddy?"
I had been sitting on the floor, petting Bailey (the cow sized black/white cat) on the belly while we talked and I replied, "Sure, I guess they are."
J Bean crawled in my lap and pulled my arm around her, "Good, because I'm cold."
How come I'm the one feeling warm now?
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