Dan and I were cleaning off the whiteboard a bit tonight whilst the littlies played around our legs.
Suddenly, Elora holds something up to me and says "What is it, Mama?"
I look down and she's holding up a plastic card. Dan's corporate card, no less.
"What?" exclaims Dan. "How did she get that?"
She'd managed to reach into the leg pocket of Dan's cargo pants and sneakily grab it out of his wallet all without him noticing.
It begins. The daughter raiding her father's wallet. We just didn't expect it quite so soon!
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Well I think it's obvious that Dan needs to wear tighter pants so that it's more obvious when his pockets are being raided. Perhaps in the vein of David Bowie ala Labyrinth?
Thanks, J. It's about time people started lobbying for me in tighter pants. In this time of economic hardship and global instability, Dan In Tight Pants would make everyone's day a little brighter.
I'll be your lobbyist Dan, I'll just pop down the local council and get this started. If we fail here, we can take this state wide.
Some documents might need to be drafted but I think that can be done easily =) You go Elora! =) hehe
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