I love it when an old friend has a baby. I make a great uncle. I meet the kid, we play for a while, I get to have all the fun, and then their parents take them away.
And then, when they're gone, even if I like the kid, I always whisper a little prayer, "Please, don't make mine like that."
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And then, when they're gone, even if I like the kid, I always whisper a little prayer, "Please, don't make mine like that."
~srmcd1