Monday, January 21, 2013

Fezzes Are Cool

4:38 AM, Dorian rolls over and smacks the top of my head with his cupped hand, fingers splayed out like a catcher's mitt. He giggles. He giggles a lot.
Me: "Uh, what?"
Dorian: "You're wearing a fez!"
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