Do you like my pajams? They got giraffes on them.
Last night I asked Sleeping Beauty and her man, Sleeping Ruggedly Handsome (he needed a manly name. I just thought of it now) if they had a godmother for Puck. "You know. If. God forbid. AnythinghappenedtoyouIcouldbehismother?!?" I squealed, a little too excited at the thought of the demise of the Sleepings.
"Okay, June. You can be godmother," they said. A trifle tiredly.
Yay! I have a godsondog!
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