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Dear Daddies - Pizza the Action
"What?" He stepped reluctantly inside for a moment. "I'm going to get rained on!"
"I was saying... I was making it because I want a pizza the action!"
He gave me his best deadpan humor resistance face. With a splash of reprisals in the eyes.
I do want to make pizza. As much as I want to make this entry. Because I can't sit still or even calmly make pizza without jumping headfirst into some kinda action scene. Here you have a great example of a special fatherly burden.
Divided interests. A pizza is just what he needs. And now that "I got mine" I'll run off and do that action scene, too. Because he's making music. No. Really.
I'll brag more when it's published.
In the meantime you have to wonder how to keep the peace and keep the pace in your own goals tailored to being a busy family man with them, your own mavericks, whenever you let your people be themselves.
"I was saying... I was making it because I want a pizza the action!"
He gave me his best deadpan humor resistance face. With a splash of reprisals in the eyes.
I do want to make pizza. As much as I want to make this entry. Because I can't sit still or even calmly make pizza without jumping headfirst into some kinda action scene. Here you have a great example of a special fatherly burden.
Divided interests. A pizza is just what he needs. And now that "I got mine" I'll run off and do that action scene, too. Because he's making music. No. Really.
I'll brag more when it's published.
In the meantime you have to wonder how to keep the peace and keep the pace in your own goals tailored to being a busy family man with them, your own mavericks, whenever you let your people be themselves.
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