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October 28, 2011

Conversation of the Week

In our bed, 4 AM on a very early, very crisp fall morning.

Me:  Bubby, get up and shut my window.
The Dad:  {snore}
Me:  BUBBBBbbby... please go shut my window.
The Dad:  Wha-?
Me:  Please close my window.  It's cold.
The Dad:  No.
Me:  No? 
The Dad:  No.
Me:  C'mon.  If you won't shut my window, why'd I even marry you?
The Dad:  To keep you grounded, Princess.

I shut the window.

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