I was looking for some stuff under my bed and found a pair of slippers. I don't wear slippers. I don't know why I own them. My daughter saw me pull them out and look at them questioningly.
"Daddy, why don't you ever wear your slippers?" she asked.
"Because, I don't want to fall down," came my response.
She looked at me like I'd lost my mind.
"They don't call them 'slippers' for no reason, right!?" I continued. She paused, thinking.
"Daaaddddyyyyyyy!" came the realization.
Then she punched me.
8.27.2008
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