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Daddy Breath

While J is going to sleep I'm sitting in the rocking chair across the room working on my computer and nibbling on a piece of "Mayan" chocolate. J gets up to have a sip of his water, and I offer to tuck him back into bed. When I give him a kiss he inhales deeply and tells me "you smell like cinnamon bun."



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