This morning I was busy on the phone working my bargaining skills with a couple of different banks so that Otey won’t have to worry about the loan for the house, he will just be able to roll in the bank and sign some papers… when it got oddly quite in the living room. I was thinking, "Man, Cooper sure is being good." When I walked down the stairs to check on him… this is what I found. Talk about pooped. Cooper was passed out in the middle of all his toys like he’d been on a three day drunk. I had to grab my camera and take some pics. He looked so cute. Notice his pants on the floor beside him that he some how removed.
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