Dads of daughters

“Where are her lime green socks? I thought she had lime green socks.”

“She might have but I think I packed them up because they don’t fit. She has other socks, I thought…Yeah, here you go.”

“Those are pink.”

“So?”

“Pink doesn’t match salmon.”

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2 Responses to Dads of daughters

  1. Well, this makes me fall a little bit in love with ol’ Chris.

    (But really, how could ANY man not go completely gaga over your little L?)

  2. jimaie.marie says:

    oh my gosh, I love this so much.
    TJ is learning…slowly. haha! I think coming from dressing 2 boys and barely dressing himself, it might take him awhile tho <3

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