6.05.2006
Newspaper delivery
In the mornings, Daddy gets me dressed and ready to go, and then Mama and I go get the paper. I know it's Daddy's paper so I usually walk around the house looking for him to give it to, saying, "Daddy... Daddy..." Once I even went and found him in the shower to make sure he got his paper!
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Dear Resli,
That is a very attractive dress you're wearing. You are so grown up. When you take the paper into Dad's shower do you first remove the plastic bag? Perhaps you shouldn't. Also, what is this fascination with balls and belly buttons? That is definitely something we should talk about when I get down to your house. Can you get the fork onto the chicken yet? Love, Dick
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