My daughter arrived last night and we are picking up right where we left off.
She is just as wonderful as she has always been. And demanding. And opinionated. And my angel.
I was forced to watch a "French Kiss" DVD last night. She loves it and does not share my opinion that it is a fluffy, formulaic romantic comedy. Our first disagreement of her visit.
But I would happily watch a bad movie every night of my life if it was in her company. She has a way of making it fun, even when it is bad.
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Don't feed the trolls!
It just goes directly to their thighs.