All day today it has felt as if she has her hands/head pressed against my hipbone and her feet against my ribs - like someone trying to keep the walls from closing in on them (Yes, I am totally picturing the trash compactor scene in Star Wars.)
I hope that Smudge is not claustrophobic like me. Although I didn't really develop the fear until I was 12 or so, so I might have to wait awhile to find out.
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Re: Pretty sure Natalie is already claustrophobic like her mother.
I cannot stop my inner geek from quoting this movie: "What a wonderful smell you've discovered!"
If only my DD was old enough to appreciate Star Wars, I'd rush home and watch it with her right now.