Before my meeting tonight, Gretchen sat Augie next to me and handed me his new onesie (apparently he peed on the other one). He looked fine so I let him chew on the onesie while I starred at my computer. Before too long, however, he had fallen over and taken over most of my cushion. So I was forced to go sit on the ground while he pounded the couch with his feet and ate his clothes. To get him back I pulled the couch cushion over on him. He laughed and pushed it on the ground. It was supposed to be a punishment for taking over my seat. He thought it was a game. Like I was building him a fort or something. Crazy kid.
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