No fucking respect
January 24th, 2007
Monday morning the kids and I were eating breakfast at the kitchen table. Down walks Adam…clean, fresh, handsomely dressed and ready to start the day.
CT: Dad, why do you always dress like that when you go to work?
Adam: I have to dress up for my job and look professional.
CT: (looking at me from across the table) I want to be a mom so I don’t have to go to work.
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