Last week I was looking all over the house for Coach and couldn't find her. Finally, I decided to look on the deck, since during the day Coach likes to bask in the sun out on the deck. The concrete tiles on the deck get warm and Coach morphs into her lizard self, warming herself on the "warm rocks". Well, she wasn't laying on the concrete tiles this time. What I saw was shocking:
Mom, this lounge chair is perfect for working on my tan!
Go ahead, take all the pictures you want, I'm not movin'!
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