I know that my girls love me because they made me breakfast in bed on Father's Day. I asked for two eggs over easy, bacon, and toast, but they brought me Golden Puffs on a Nemo tray table. Oh well, it was pretty good - just like the girls. Then Abbie brought me the check. I could not believe I had to pay for breakfast on Father's Day. Three kisses and three hugs is a pretty steep bill (I normally pretty tight with that currency). I paid up like a good customer.
OK, so maybe I'm not at my best - first thing in the morning, but it was fun for the girls and I.
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