Conversations With My Daughter #17

August 2011

In the car…
“Daddy?”
What is it, Alice?
“I need an ambulance”
Why?
“Because I’m yawning”

[Daddy collapses into helpless shrieking giggles]

“Stop laughing Daddy, you sound like a wicked witch”

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