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teaberryblue) wrote2008-04-26 05:34 pm
teaberryblue) wrote2008-04-26 05:34 pm
A day with my daddy
So, my parents and I went hiking up to the waterfall near their house. My mom and I actually climbed up the rocks at the waterfall, but ever since the time when I was ten and my dad fell in crossing a pond and dropped our camera in the pond (after making me give it to him so I wouldn't drop it if I fell!), he won't do those things.
But we had some very charming moments involving my father's pearls of wisdom. In the first case, it went like this:
Daddy: I found a diamond! Look everybody! A diamond!
Tea: That's quartz, Daddy.
Daddy: Quarts? That's a lot of diamond!
Then, the second one went like this:
I asked my father why he doesn't write stories for children. He said it's because he is a dreamer and not a doer. He said the world needs more doers. My mother said yes, on the rocks.
Oh, love my family.
But we had some very charming moments involving my father's pearls of wisdom. In the first case, it went like this:
Daddy: I found a diamond! Look everybody! A diamond!
Tea: That's quartz, Daddy.
Daddy: Quarts? That's a lot of diamond!
Then, the second one went like this:
I asked my father why he doesn't write stories for children. He said it's because he is a dreamer and not a doer. He said the world needs more doers. My mother said yes, on the rocks.
Oh, love my family.
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