Monday, May 3, 2010

Talk with me, dad

My tweenage daughter always asks me to talk to her. Talk as in talk - about random things. Did that for a while yesterday night.

She asked me to blog about what parents think of their children ... I told her sometime I find her adorable, at other times irritating & pain in the neck.

I told her children sometimes think their parents are ATM machines, & she replied that ATM machine will not be able to talk to her ...

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