Monday, April 29, 2013

Warm Hands, Warm Heart

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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