I have a cold. It scks. I make lots of snorkling, honking, grunting noises.
I like cuddling with my food. In fact, that's pretty much the only way I'll sleep during the day. Or in the Baby Bjorn or sling.
I have lost all the hair off the front half of my head, increasing my "grumpy old man" look. Grandpa says I look like Winston Churchhill -- discontent.
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