Selling Massage, Birthday Cake & 100 Diet Cokes – Huh?
March 31st, 2008“Please daddy.”
“Pretty please daddy!”
“Pretty please daddy with birthday cake on top!!!!”
“Pretty plllleeeeaaaassse daddy, with birthday cake and 100 diet cokes on top!!!!!!!”, my youngest daughter pleaded with me in our backyard, clawing at my t-shirt to throw her in the air again.
Oh, how savvy (and relentless) these little ones naturally are when they want something, right?!
My daughter knows exactly what my vice is – those nasty diet cokes – and used it quite nicely, I might add, in her quest to get one more toss into the air.
“Alright, come here”, was my “aw-shucks, daddy-is-too-weak-to-say-no-to-that-kind-of-request” response to her.
And up in the air she went again.
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