Gavin makes me feel like that guy in the Simon and Garfunkel song Cecilia
...I got up to wash my face,
when I come back to bed,
someone's taking my place...
Whenever I leave Gavin moves over and makes himself comfortable on my side of the bed, right in my spot. I think he's trying to replace me.
Leave it to Gavin to find the coziest spot.
ReplyDeleteOur current and former Frenchies and their mortal sins:
1) Envy = envy (obviously)
2) Gwen = wrath, greed
3) Summer = vanity
4) Gavin = sloth, gluttony, and lust (He's an overachiever)
Natasha, you could never be replaced. You are one of kind!
ReplyDeleteGavin could never replace you, he's too short to do the laundry.
ReplyDelete/JK!