Monday, July 27, 2009
Good Intentions
Poor Daddy wasn't feeling well this evening, so he fell asleep before the kids. Kenzie came over, patted his shoulder, and said, "Daddy, I'm sorry you're not feeling good." He didn't respond, and she seemed a bit disappointed. I told her, "He's sleeping, so he probably didn't hear you." "Oh!" she perked up. "I'll just go say it louder!"
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