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James came to me last night just before he was heading off to bed.  

Every night as we put James to bed,
we call Kiefer and he comes trotting 
like a puppy, jumps up on the bed and 
settles in.  I know he is mostly there 
for the fuzzy blanket, but James loves 
this part of his end of the day routine!

"Hey, Mom."

"What?"

"Do I have a 3 pack?"

"Ah... what?"

"Well, I don't have a 6 pack so do I at least have a 3 pack?"

"Ah... I don't think so."

"Well then... I'm just fat."

Before I could respond with my motherly quip to help with his self-esteem, away he cheerfully went off wishing me a good night and calling his favorite bedtime fellow, Kiefer.  

Just another night in the Laughter House.