To top Nor-Nor's Saturday off, she got to go on a date with Daddy to the LES father/daughter dance. They went to Chick-fil-a, of course her favorite, for dinner. And then they headed to the dance. T said she had a blast. He said later on that night, (before I got sick---that's another story), "I sometimes forget our child has any manners." I asked what he meant. They were sitting at a table having some snacks at the dance and she leaned over, gave him a hug, and said, "Daddy thank you for taking me to Chick-fil-a and bringing me to this dance." Ahhhhhhh, heart melting.
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