Daddy walks me to the gate.
"You're fat," he tells me as
he wipes his wet hands on the back of my sweater
I know they are actions of love.
"Bye Daddy, I love you," I say as I reach the car.
"Hmmm," he answers
"What?No 'I love you back'?" I tease
"You got the camera!" he shoots back.
Indeed I did (= Thank you.
"You're fat," he tells me as
he wipes his wet hands on the back of my sweater
I know they are actions of love.
"Bye Daddy, I love you," I say as I reach the car.
"Hmmm," he answers
"What?No 'I love you back'?" I tease
"You got the camera!" he shoots back.
Indeed I did (= Thank you.
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