Hairy

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"Mommy, why is daddy so hairy?" Your four year old daughter Lilly asked. She had blue-green eyes and brown hair.

You giggled, "Because he's a manly man."

"Hmm.." she looked at you, her eyes narrowed.

"Go ask him," you smiled at her.

The three of you were swimming in your pool.

"Daddy, why are you so furry?"

He chuckled slightly, confused, "What do you mean, princess?"

Lilly reached forward, as he was sitting in a chair, and poked his chest hair, "Why do you have so much of this?"

He laughed, looking over at you. You simply laughed and shrugged.

"I'm a grown up, I'm a man."

"Will I be hairy like this?"

He shook his head, "No, sweetie."

"Why isn't mommy furry?"

He laughed again, "She just isn't."

"But why?"

"She just isn't as hairy as me."

Lilly went back and forth the entire day, just asking questions like this.

Every time she would ask a silly question, you and Avi tried very hard not to laugh, but sometimes it didn't work.

She had her father's kind eyes and genuine personality, which you loved.

"Daddy, your legs are hairy too," she noted.

He giggled, "Yes, Lil, I know."

It was adorable.

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