If you're keeping up with my whining, you know that I've had a pretty miserable week healthwise so far... and Lady Luck is being rather a bitch instead of a pal o' mine
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Hell, *I'm* just barely capable of resisting frosting (ok, whipped cream) covered butter knives. And my frontal lobes are (supposedly) fully developed.
4-year-olds wouldn't stand a chance.
Glad your day ended well. Thanks for the big squishy hugs, and here's some in return:
*grin* I've frequently heard some of my friends who are parents talk about how even after the crappiest day at the office, getting home and making their kid laugh completely relaxes them and makes the day a good one after all. The thought of the Snow White and Sleeping Beauty saber battle made me smile too. Oh and I LOVE Pushing Daisies.
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4-year-olds wouldn't stand a chance.
Glad your day ended well. Thanks for the big squishy hugs, and here's some in return:
{{{{HUGS}}}}
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And I had no idea you had a dog! That was a nice surprise in an altogether adorable story. :)
--- Ajax.
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