Saturday, September 27, 2008

Help! I Am Being Held Prisoner in a Fortune Cookie Factory.

We had Chinese food delivered for dinner tonight. When it was my turn to read my fortune I made believe that this is what my cookie said. My 8 year old twins jumped out of their seats with horror. They believed me. They never heard the joke before. It is great to forget that everything is new to them

I like being a dad. It's fun.

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1 comment:

  1. Not so funny any more, though, knowing how the Chinese treat their workers and their prisoners. I could never see the Bodies exhibit knowing that these people most likely did not donate their bodies, and there's no way to know if they were executed prisoners, or what.


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