*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

My baby grew very fast.

She left a note on my desk this evening...it seems there
will be a 'valentine dance" at her school friday...and some
boy asked her to go....

"Can I go, Daddy?"


....Believe me, my daddy-size heart is crying "No."
Awww.... Let her.
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I'm an old man, George.

I need my vitamins.


And for Ennie and other bucketheads....Do you REALLY think
MY daughter has a chance of going to a dance where there will
be a BOY?
 
Boys? Oh, I'm not ready for stinking boys...Lily let a little boy ride Ella the pony the other day...this boy then pulled her in his wagon...long story short, we're moving.
 
That's how it starts. Today ride my pony, tomorrow I'll ride in your wagon, tomorrow it' a ride in the pick up bed. I know. I've heard all those country songs about the progression of life. My daughter and I survived it. I wish the best for all of you.
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It's valentines day, though, and love is in the air! Can't we let Lily (and Spooks daughter) have some fun before we lock them in a tower for the next few decades?

Oh wait, locked girls in towers just attract handsome Sparklies (whose wanted posters never get their noses right, BTW!) And the girls get weird about their hair. Moving to a place with alligators is much better.
 

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