Sunday, November 28, 2010

Note from my daughter

I received this text while I was away:

Daddy and I are getting along famously!! Seriously! We're great friends! Only problem is... there's no one nagging us all the time and nothing's getting done. He sits on the couch and I do laundry and clean the litter boxes.

Please don't die young. Nothing would ever get done.

So, uh... is this a compliment?

I think I'll die young just to see how high the dishes could get in the sink...

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