My wife complained to me today.
Your daughter is so much like you, it’s frustrating.
“It takes her forever to wake up. She only wants a sliver of light, she doesn’t talk, she’s moody.”
“Sounds about right” I say, “Is that so bad?”
"In the mornings it’s okay but the when I pick her up from daycare, it takes forever to get her going."
"By the time she’s firing on all cylinders it’s time to head in for dinner. Argh!"
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