She was "writing stories" at the dining room table. She found outgoing stamped mail and attempted to open it to write in the cards. Chuck saw this and took them away, telling her they were very important and giving her a different piece of paper. Then he started to walked upstairs.
She leaned as far as she could on the edge of the chair and hollered up after him, "Daddy, you just emptied my bucket!"
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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