That’s What Makes Dad Dutiful
(I wake up one morning to my 7-year-old son sitting at the top of the stairs, with his head in his hands crying.)
Me: “Honey, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”
Son: *sobs* “Daddy likes One Direction. I’m going to bed.”
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(I wake up one morning to my 7-year-old son sitting at the top of the stairs, with his head in his hands crying.)
Me: “Honey, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”
Son: *sobs* “Daddy likes One Direction. I’m going to bed.”