Thursday, April 9, 2009
Like father, like daughter
As we were finishing dinner last night, H excused herself to go to the bathroom. Then she started rustling around the kitchen while doing the potty dance, so I asked her what she was doing, as I thought she had to go. "I need reading material," she replied. She grabbed the school directory and disappeared into the bathroom.
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