Friday, April 3, 2015

The Roof


For several years now, whenever my kids call out for me at home and ask where I am, my stock reply has been "I'm on the roof!" I'm not sure why I continue to say that because they never actually fall for it. I guess that's a good thing because I'm sure they'd somehow figure out how to get up there to look for me in the matter of seconds. Something involving a structure made up of all the chairs in our house and some string, no doubt. And no, I'm not joking.

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