The girls were off on a big imaginary game of fun. They bursted from their bedroom dressed up with pajamas over their clothing and accessories to boot. They decided it was time for some food and ran to retrieve the tupperware of play food from behind the treadmill. Carrying it together, they popped into the kitchen where I was cooking up some lunch. They looked around and then headed towards the living room where Craig was enjoying a few moments of quiet on the couch with his iPod Touch.

“Let’s ask Daddy to open it,” Juliet suggests. “He’s not doing anything.”

I was highly amused. Craig, not so much.


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