This is My Life: The Quiet Game

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Wednesday, 29 October 2014

This is My Life: The Quiet Game

Yesterday, around 8 pm, I realized that I'd spent about two minutes all day having a more than just-in-passing conversation with an adult.

I really don't know how I do it. I mean, I love my solitude, but that's getting rather extreme.

Good thing I have kids who are able to talk down to my level! Ha! And yes, I have my wife for post 8 pm chatting, at least before we both pass out for the night.

Posted at 04:54 PM in Dads, Humor, Kids, Parenting | Permalink

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Eric F. S. Larson

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Wednesday, 29 October 2014