My daughter woke me around 11:50 last night. My wife and I had picked her up from her friend sally's birthday party, brought her home, and put her to bed. My wife went into the bedroom to read while I fell asleep watching the Brave game.
"Daddy she whispered, tugging my shirt sleeve. "Guess how old I'm going to be next month."
"I don't know, beauty," I said as I slipped on my glasses. "How old?"
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My Daughter Learned To Count
HorrorI would like everyone to know that this is my very first story so I would very much appreciate any suggestions anyone has. Most importantly I hope you enjoy it.
