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Wooing My Daughter

What is it about grandparents that kids find so appealing? Thaïs has been with my mum for two days now and I’ve been trying unsuccessfully to get her to come back home. She does the same thing with Mario’s parents. Once she goes there, getting her to come back is a nightmare. Are they more lenient? Well, okay… maybe so, but whatever happened to that mother-daughter bond??? One more myth shattered.

I’m going to have to bribe her with some ice-cream or chocolate or, the most recent, ‘yestauwant’. Yes, I’ll have to wine and dine my own daughter in order to get her to agree to come home with me.

Now that’s a courtship to remember!

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