Wednesday, 17 August 2011

Email from my brother

It was not a dark and stormy night
but a clear, bright and cold night
My youngest daughter decided to stay up all night

My oldest daughter screamed all night till dad got up
My wife decided to throw up
I nearly gave up

Now the sun is shining
My daughters are smiling
My wife is driving

And I am at work writing this little story. 

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