Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Uh... Next Time Get It Yourself?

So 3:30 this morning, the apple of my eye, the jewel in the crown, the princess of my life, Erika strolls into the bedroom and tells me she needs a tissue. So I handed her one from the box next to my bed, and got up to tuck her back in. She then said, "you can stay here.", and walked out closing the door.

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