While in the pool yesterday afternoon, Reilly jumped in and grabbed onto me in a gentle embrace. She pulled back, staring intently at my chest, and then tried to pull a hair off my skin with her intent little fingers, saying, “Daddy, you have Leia’s hair on you.”
Leia is our dog.
Brian, I loved the hair comment that Reilly made. I remember when you were a baby and your mom and dad were visiting for the weekend. Your dad was holding Lisa on his lap after we returned from swimming, and Lisa was stroking your dad's chest and said, "Wow, Bill, you have nice fur!"
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