As I'm sure many of you are aware, the question "Where's daddy?" comes out of the mouth of our Toots at least a dozen times a day. My usual response is "I don't know, where is daddy: in the swimming pool? splashing in puddles? feeding the ducks? in bed? etc etc", to which she gleefully answers "No, he's at work!" (as if I really am that stupid). Anyway, today after her proud exclamation she carried on to say: "Daddy's always at work".
Poor girl... but guess it's a sign of the times. And poor Don, he's had some looong days...
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