My dad told me he wants me to blog more. As an eldest child, I'm compelled to comply, so here we go:
Hi, Dad! It's past my bedtime, but I'm still going to say my prayers and brush my teeth, because my dad didn't raise no smelly-breathed heathen babies.
xoxo
Marie
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Filial obligation post.
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2 comments:
Thanks for making me laugh, again. I never would require you to anything which would imperil the sweetness of your breath.
I love you, Marie. Thanks for loving me.
Dad.
I love you, too, Dad. Somehow I didn't get notification of your sweet comment here. xoxo
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