We got a new couch (with this awful floral pattern). And tonight Jake was sitting on it while putting a
movie on for Sydney when all the sudden she runs at him and ends up
running into his knee. And she burst into tears. Like the crying so loud she is choking on her own spit (purple in the face kind of thing). So I go over and ask
her what is wrong. After a few seconds she tearfully tells me that
"daddy is on her couch." Jake and I burst out laughing all while trying
to explain to her that the couch is for everyone and she has to share.
(I wish I caught it on video)
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