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Stretching as I open my eyes from my nap, I can’t help but smile. These guys weren’t just a bunch of flirts and very well-endowed in their pants, but they were funny too. They had me giggling so much. Dawson obviously hates being called Daddy, probably because he is the oldest of them, but only by a couple of years. Still, it’s funny, and I can picture his scowl every time one of them does it.
The doorbell rang and I rolled out of bed. Today was a lazy day for us women. We had decided to stay home and watch chick flicks. After breakfast this morning, we watched P.S. I love you, and then Under the Tuscan Sun. Then it was nap time for all three of us. Tonight we had already decided to watch Practical Magic and Pride and Prejudice.
“I got it,” I yelled to no one. I didn’t know w
