So tonight, my daughter says, "Are you going to put me to bed later?"
"Yes, I probably will," I said.
"Well, after dinner maybe you can change your shirt."
"You don't like my shirt?"
"No."
Hmmm. It's a nice shirt. I don't know what her problem is.
Monday, November 03, 2003
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