We come in different flavors.

After getting Koala dressed this morning, we sat on the floor of his room. He’s been quite emotionally expressive lately, and was looking at me like he has something he wanted to say.

Then he started caressing my freckled arm and shoulder, and said: ‘Ima I like this.’

‘What?’

‘Your sprinkles.’


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