Daddy’s Girl

When I picked Helen up from playschool this morning, she asked if we could play the game with the CrabMonsters. Jerry has been playing the xbox with her lately, and she loves it. I told her that I didn’t know how to play the game, and so she’d have to wait for Daddy to come home from work.

Mommy.
Is.
No.
Fun.

“I want my Daaaaaaddddddyyyyyyyyy” was the resulting complaint.

CrabMonster, indeed.

I hope Jerry’s ready for a rousing evening of CrabMonster as soon as he gets home…

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