little woolly one

It was a cold day and Dylan needed some comforting since she just woke up from a nap grumpy from a huge mosquito bite on her eyebrow. So the Irishman picked up my mongolian fur vest and bundled her up in it, and she was happy.

But I didn’t think we’d be sharing a wardrobe this soon….

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