Rainy Caturday Afternoon

The Scene:

Clancy relaxes in catloaf position as he looks out the window.

I lean on the platform below him with my arms folded underneath me.

“Clancy, look! I’m MOMloafing!”

“Momloafing isn’t a thing.”


“You’re irritating me.”

I’m getting a snack for this, right?


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