Every time I got home and laid on the floor to rest from school, Avery would make a bee-line to my head and sit on it with her saggy, stinky diaper. She would laugh hysterically as I tried to pry her off. She would spend hours sitting on my back after I passed out from the diaper.
Well, things don't change much, except Avery has thankfully gotten away from diapers and from sitting on my head, but my back is still fair game.
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