Monday, February 20, 2006

together together

a father-daughter chat, early Saturday morning. we were still hiding under the covers, though she was more awake and wanted to get out of bed.

why doesnt mommy live with us anymore?

sometimes people are just happier when they dont live together

to which she replies, in song...

the more we get together, together, together
the more we get together, the happier we'll be...

over and over and over again, until i finally got out of bed to make coffee.

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1 Comments:

At 2/20/2006 6:09 PM, Blogger my imperfect offering said...

Awwww, out of the mouths of babes! :)

 

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