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Me: "Daniel, where's your Daddy?"
Daniel: "He's in Iraq fighting da bad guys"
Me: "Really?"
Daniel: "Yeah, he's fighting the bad guys and making me proud!"
Me: "Wow, he's making you proud, huh?"
Daniel: "Yeah, and I'm taking good care of mommy. I make her peanut butter and jelly sammiches so I take good care of her"
Me: "You're good to take care of her like that honey"
Daniel: "Miss Pam, do you want to keep me?"
Me; "No Daniel. I can'tkeep you"
Daniel: "Is your heart broken?"
Me: "Yes, my heart is broken"
Daniel: "I will fix your broken heart, Miss Pam. In a minute"
Me: "How will you fix it for me?"
Daniel: "I know how to fix lots of stuff. Cuz I work at the policeman place, at builder work and that's how many works I work at"
Me: "So you can fix my heart, huh?"
Daniel: "Yeah"


If only....

Comments

  1. jromer1:32 AM

    call me daniel. please.

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  2. Carmenzta6:41 AM

    Yeah, I would like his number too.

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  3. Unknown6:51 AM

    He's only five so I'll have to monitor the phone call. You know, like a protective mamma.

    I love this boy so much.

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  4. Super Happy Girl7:24 AM

    How cute! :)
    A heart fixer, the world needs more of those

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  5. Unknown9:34 AM

    Isn't he a sweetheart? He knew my heart was broken becuase his daddy shipped out, plus he, his brother and mommy are moving and I won't get to have him at my home every day.

    So many changes at once. Tough changes.

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