Mike and Luke were tickling and
wrestling on our mattress . . .
They were running up the stairs
and down . . .
The plopped down on the bed
and continued in their crazy
carrying on until . . .
My favorite down feather
quilt endured yet another
r.i.p.!!! We had feathers
everywhere. When I took my
clothes off before I went to
bed . . . there were feathers
in my underwear!!!
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