So David slept on Spud's bed the night before last (he went to bed at 5 a.m. and the kids were sleeping with me), so David's pillow was still there last night when we took the kids up to bed. I plop Spud on his bed and he says:
"Who dis pillow?"
Then he leans into it and takes two big sniffs.
"Smells 'sgusting! I hate it!"
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