There's a chair in the house.
It's square-ish in shape and smack-dab in the prime viewing range of the television.
It's perfect for relaxing when you're feeling a little run down.
Ittybit sat there most of the day yesterday, shaking off the effects of her big-deal-dental-appointment.
This morning she was feeling much better.
It's nice to see her smile again.
Even if her teeth are filled with silver.
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