The Day Before. A musing from m.e.

All weekend she fussed, cussed and caused more ruckus than an Avis truck.

Being young and single gave her leverage she presumed but I was not having any of that, you see, she forgot that me? I am just her Dad. Same guy, same demeanor filled with remonstrances not dances and surely we will limit the hugging and kissing to a minimum as I am seeking two little tykes as I, grandpa, bought both trykes. Happy Holidays to you and yours. šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰šŸŽ†šŸŽ†šŸŽ†šŸŽ„šŸŽ„šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ…šŸŽ…šŸŽˆšŸŽˆšŸŽˆšŸŽšŸŽšŸŽšŸŽˆšŸŽˆšŸŽˆšŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸ˜˜.

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