White Stuff
The thoughts and trials of a don't know daddy
Thursday, 3 January 2013
Date line
Vanessa came home last night clutching a box of dates - I hate dates - one of which Charlotte managed to get her paws on and refused to give up.
"You're not taking a date to bed," Vanessa announced.
Too right. Not until she's at least 35.
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