Waking up, to find you, not in bed, I searched the house, to then walk into, the living room, I find you, sprawled out, in your pink tanktop, with unicorn pajama bottoms, laying on your stomach, here on the carpet, before the fireplace, which crackles and snaps, with an occasional, popping, as you, are being warmed, on this thunderous, gloomy, rainy sunday morning, as the comics, are all spread out, as you laugh, from one strip, going then, to another, as some are, way more funnier, than others, but your legs, always show, your playfulness and excitement, as you have them, bending back, at the knees, doing alternate, scissor kicks, back and forth and sometimes, even hitting your butt, with your heels, as the colored pages, entertain you, with delight, still acting as, that little child inside, as you even, make little noises, along with the action, of making the motions, as you read, of zap, zigzag and zowee.

So now, going first, into the kitchen, to make us, some hot chocolate, I cameback in, to give her some, as I then, laid down, beside her, giving her, a kiss and telling her, love you, as we, then enjoyed, the comic strips, together, as she pointed out, her favorites, then worked on, the jumble section and the crossword too, as we, enjoyed our time, spending it, as one, as then, we looked through, the rest of the paper and with her, a big smile and with me, a chuckle, she looked at, all the sales, to say, we needed, to get dressed and do some shopping.
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