Once upon a time a husband went for a ride...He did not foresee anything happening to him, so why should he, a strong man, wear a helmet even after his wife told him too. He gained speed and smiled as he did. Next thing he knew he was on the ground! Bruised and bleeding and hunting for his watch he picked himself up and made it home only to be laughed at by his wife and children. Poor daddy...he needs ice, Advil and a few band-aids! His wife will pick up a helmet and a bubble suit in the morning. He heads to the doctor for an x-ray to see if his wrist is broken. Poor poor daddy. The husband thinks of his adventure and sighs when he hears over and over in his head his wife saying, "I told you that would happen". Then end.
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Poor, poor daddy. Daddy cries himself to sleep at night, but he never did know that it was mommy that put the rocks in daddy's way. It was mommy that laughed and laughed as she watched and thought...."I own you."
Kinda creepy? It just comes to me.
FEEL BETTER DAN!
And we're always worrying about the kids . . .
Tell him I also said, "I told you that would happen."
And tell him I hope he heals soon!
Poor poor Danny. This kind of thing happens with age. OLD age.
bite me punky!
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