Monday, December 14, 2009

Sometimes, you just have to laugh...

My former husband came over today to sign some documents that needed to be addressed and what does my smart ass daughter do...

I knew it was coming too.
I caught the split second gleam in her eyes right before the golden moment.

What does my angel do?
The child I spent 21 hours in labor with...
The kid I let eat my food and sleep indoors?

She runs up to him and throws her arms around his waist, buries her face in his chest and drops her voice to barely a whisper before saying...
"Since you've been gone...she locks me in the basement..."

All I could do was laugh.

Kids.
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5 comments:

  1. Laoch of ChicagoMonday, December 14, 2009 11:52:00 AM

    : )

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  2. poptatariMonday, December 14, 2009 1:58:00 PM

    At least one thing is certain: She listened to you while growing up.

    Where else would she have picked that up?

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  3. Something Happened Somewhere TurningMonday, December 14, 2009 2:00:00 PM

    That is quite funny and it sounds like something my children would do and have done in the past.

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  4. razorsandvinesMonday, December 14, 2009 3:00:00 PM

    Of course she did...

    And when her kids do that to her, I hope she remembers to say, "That's it, back to being chained to the radiator for you since you still can't be trusted around company"

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  5. J.D.Wednesday, December 16, 2009 10:46:00 PM

    No DNA test needed. She is definately YOUR daughter.

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