When I think of a massage I think relaxing, gentle, quiet, and at the end I feel better than at the beginning. I'm not sure this would meet any of those words. All Brad has to say is, "Who wants to give me a massage?" And eight little hands are ready to go. So we started off with a some ice, and then a little lotion, some wash cloths and lots of laughing. Regan and Dacee thought it would be a good idea to get some wax and see if they could get some of the extra hair off. How about some turtle wax? In the end Brad must have been a little relaxed because he fell asleep on the floor. I guess you could say he had a restful Sunday afternoon.
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