Hazel is not a big fan of zerberts where I blow on her belly. Usually she squeals No! No! No Zerberts! But every now and then she looks at me and negotiates. In three hours or three minutes. And then when the time’s up she comes over willingly. Lies down. Pulls up her shirt and says to me. Not a big one! And of course I do my best to comply . . .
Zerberts
- Falling for Rapunzel
Ever wondered what would happen if poor Rapunzel was hard of hearing? It sure ain’t her hair that she starts tossing out the window . . . -
