


After a while, the grandchildren all grew up. They no longer laid around on the rug, rubbing and sleeping. The rug was sad and

Until one day... a new Great Grandchild came to visit for the very first time. He was but a young lad, no more than 5 months in age. His Great Grandmommy and Great Grandaddy loved watching him squirm and wriggle on the floor, squealing and giggling with joy. Great Grandaddy had an idea. He said, "I have just the thing... this boy will love! Stay there, I shall return!"

Return he did... with the long lost Sheep Skin rug! He laid the rug upon the floor and put the young tot right in the middle of all the soft fuzzy wonderfulness. LittleMrPerfect didn't know what to do with himself. It was so fuzzy and warm and soft and, did I mention, FUZZY?! He was instantly in love. So Great Grandaddy sent the coveted rug home with his Grandaughter and her young one.

The rug found its way to the living room floor in a land called Kernersville, NC. The young tot was placed upon the fuzz one

And the Sheep Skin rug was once again loved... and feeling very content with life.
The end.


5 comments:
Grammy are ya gonna want that lambskin rug back for your move to Tennessee?
ooohhhh... there is a lambskin rub floating around somewhere? rock on!
read us the story about the lambskin rug again...pleeeeeeeeeze?
I laughed and laughed and laughed. Thank you baby, that was the perfect thing to come back to after a 3 day mission!
caden, talking to his grandkids in 60 years: "... and then i ate the lambskin, from ear to tail..."
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