*Note: Today I pulled out the duvet because it has gotten to be very cold at night. I tossed it on the bed and went to look for something else. When I came back this is what I found.
The Frenchman’s wife, “Is there someone under there!”
The Frenchman’s wife, “Oh, it’s you Frère.”
The Frenchman’s wife, “You crawled all
the way under there!”
the way under there!”
Frère, “Hey, don’t let the cold air under my duvet!”
The Frenchman’s wife, “Sorry.”
The Frenchman’s wife, “Sorry.”
The Frenchman’s wife, “Here I’ll rub your tummy!”
Frère, “Stretch!”
Frère, “Stretch!”
The Frenchman’s wife, “Oh my!”
The Frenchman’s wife, “Do you think you're awake
enough to get up so I can make up
the bed now?”
enough to get up so I can make up
the bed now?”
