Making Requests
Misty went in to free Eli from his crib this morning. He was spread out on the changing table, sucking down juice, when I walked in. Misty had unzipped his pyjamas and unsnapped his onesie prior to changing the very dirty diaper.
Eli looked up at me. “Daddy turn change diaper?”
“All yours!” Misty chirped as she ran.
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Comment by joyeuse13
Ah, I see you’ve instilled him with a sense of fairness already. Go, you!
Posted on January 18, 2006 at 4:06 pm
Comment by anonymous
What’s up with fairness? What about solidarity? SURELY the latter trumps the former!
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Posted on January 27, 2006 at 9:44 am