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A Gabriel Story

We were watching a movie the other night and Gabriel was sitting next to Philip on the couch. It was warm enough here at that time that Philip was wearing shorts. Gabe decided to start pulling some of the hair on Philip's leg which led to this conversation.

Philip: Ouch! Gabe, you can't pull the hair on my leg, that doesn't feel good.
Gabriel: Ok . . . Daddy, you should get a no-no.

(Commence Mommy keeling over in tears of laughter)

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