I was mad because my parents wouldn't let me sleep with them.
I told Daddy, "I'm going to get a new Daddy - one that doesn't have crooked toes and doesn't want to sleep with Mama."
Daddy said that I may find one without crooked toes, but I wouldn't find one that didn't want to sleep with Mama.
Mama said, "RRROB!"
I think I was about 4 years old.
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Oh I love that story!!!!!!!
SO SWEET!!!!!!!! That's beautiful.
I love this!
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