Daddy started goofing around as soon as I did, which was essentially once we entered the room. Seriously like father like daughter. =p
My Dad said, "You still haven't lost the child in you." when I kept bouncing around the room, climbing up and down the loft bed, and shrieking hysterically from self amusement. And I silently thought to myself: If only I was really as happy as I looked. But that's a whole other matter altogether. So, back to the loft!
Minus all the crazy snores from the adults, it was a pretty comfortable stay, especially when I was tucked snugly in the loft bed. If not because changing of bedsheets would be a chore for loft beds, I would have gotten myself one years ago. Maybe I should...
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