It started on vacation; in our hotel room as he was watching T.V. under the covers, Little Bit declared that he was "happy and cozy." I don't know where he got it, but it's become our phrase. Last night, he decided that he'd be happy and cozy in bed with us at midnight. Who could resist such a cute little thing?
Except that he's perfectly happy and cozy sleeping on eight or nine metal trains. No wonder he's such a tough little guy!
He's decided that he's alternately a baby bird and a cow lately. The bird wants a cracker, and the cow wants grass. Either way, watch your fingers- either one will eat those if he can.
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