Today, Sophie has begun calling me “dude.” Also, apparently since I have told her to stop throwing a ball in the house, I am not part her “team.” I am such a bad daddy.
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Today, Sophie has begun calling me “dude.” Also, apparently since I have told her to stop throwing a ball in the house, I am not part her “team.” I am such a bad daddy.
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Look, see, I’m not being a bad parent, but here’s the deal… two deals, actually. Deal the First: if you’re going to play with your Legos up in the bay window behind the sofa, and I repeatedly tell you to play on the floor instead because you keep losing your Legos piece by piece between [...]
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