Sunday, May 9, 2010

focus

The other morning when Mark was caring for Miah, she pleaded for chocolate milk. He agreed to make her some after he got dressed. The story goes that she waited patiently for him with clasped hands until he got distracted by something on the dresser and this interrupted him from putting on his belt. Miah came around to his side of the bed, clapped her hands, and said "Focus Daddy, focus. Chocolate!"

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