Sheet 1 - Daddy 0

So the last few posts I have written have been a bit more serious than I like being on a regular basis.  So I thought I'd give you a glimpse into the lighter side of our life.

Last night, Daddy and I were laying in bed and he was fighting with the sheet.  It had somehow gotten all bunched up and his feet were hanging out.

 

We lay there a few minutes...

and 

I rolled over and in my sweetest voice

"Daddy...are you fighting with the sheets?"

"Yes!"



"Daddy...I think you're losing!"

I giggled for a long time after that...everytime he would kick the sheets.