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Not for 13 more years
August 20, 2006
Clara and Lilly play in the front seat of the truck while I moved car seats around prior to a hike. Clara asked in her sweetest voice, "Please, Daddy, can I have the keys, please, Daddy?" What else could I say other than, "HELL, NO!" (Ok, that's what I wanted to say, but I didn't actually say that.)
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