Just going through a "crap dad" moment after a bedtime conversation with my eight-year-old.
She: "At weekends its always football, football, football, never us. Then when QPR lose you are in a really bad mood and won't play with us."
Me: "OK darling, I promise this weekend I will devote myself to you. I won't go to the Rs. I won't even listen to them on the radio. I'm yours. How about that?"
She: "Oh really? Do you promise? Oh thankyou, daddy."
Cue: sweet scenes of daughter hugging dad, but dad feeling a bit of a fraud as he's already sussing out travel for Donny and Watford... :eyes_droped::eyes_droped::eyes_droped::eyes_drope d::eyes_droped:
She: "At weekends its always football, football, football, never us. Then when QPR lose you are in a really bad mood and won't play with us."
Me: "OK darling, I promise this weekend I will devote myself to you. I won't go to the Rs. I won't even listen to them on the radio. I'm yours. How about that?"
She: "Oh really? Do you promise? Oh thankyou, daddy."
Cue: sweet scenes of daughter hugging dad, but dad feeling a bit of a fraud as he's already sussing out travel for Donny and Watford... :eyes_droped::eyes_droped::eyes_droped::eyes_drope d::eyes_droped:
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