This post is rated PG.....Parental Giggles Suspected.
Time: 6:28 RCT (Rooster Choking Time)
Place: Shootieville, PA.
Clop, clop was all I heard as the sized 9, aged 11 years, Chicklette footsies trudged across the hard woods to my side. Strong skinny little fingers tweaking my cheeks, and index searching for life under one eyelid. I heard these lovely words, " It's cold and raining outside, Dad. No Democraps are gonna leave their homes today and vote."
I knew this was my daughter.
Jumping from betwixed the flannels, and giving a funky butt wiggle, my index fingers alternating from ceiling fan to perplexed dog at my feet, I gave her my best response......ala K.C............
I said, "aaaaaand that's the way..aha...aha....I like it.......aha...aha.....
It is a good morning in Shootieville. |
