![]() ![]() But then, five minutes can pass quicker than you can blink. Like, when Daddy’s coaching, and we need the winning goal, and it’s right before the clock runs out. ‘Cause five minutes sure feels like a long time when I haffta potty.” “You know, sometimes five minutes can feel like a long time. “A snail can sleep for three whole years! That’s like, two years longer than my naps, I think.” Her blue eyes squint when a look of confusion passes over her face, and I can’t help but laugh, “Oh? Where’d you learn that from?” “At school. ![]() “Tell me, bug.” I say, using her favorite nickname. Thankfully, after five years of practice, I’ve almost mastered the art of brushing without tears, and I’d go out on a limb to say…braiding is my thing. “DADDY, do ya know what I learned today?” my daughter asks as I run the brush through her long, curly blonde locks. ![]()
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