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The Sappiness of Fatherhood (Never Been So Whipped in My Life)

Exactly one week ago, my mother called me because my daughter wanted to speak to me. She's still enjoying her summer in Chicago, but wanted to check up on me to see what I was doing...

  • She asked me what I was doing.

  • She sang me a song.

  • She asked me to come see "her" (my old) room at her grandparents' (my parents') house.

  • She sang me a song.

  • She told me she missed me.

  • She told me she loved me.

  • She spelled out the word, L-O-V-E, for me.

  • I burst into tears.

I'm doomed.


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