At ten minutes past bedtime, Anna Jo prances into the living room and says "How do you like my outfit?" Then she decides to strike several poses and demand an impromtu photo session. Did I mention it was ten minutes past bedtime? As if that wasn't enough, she decided to forfeit her nightly bedtime story to allow me to edit and post her pictures on the blog. A proper father would've recognized the late hour and ordered his four year old daughter to bed right away and possibly worked on the pictures the next day. What did I do?
I am one man in a house full of women.
I said "Yes ma'am."
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