Rush, Rush, Rush

Nothing beats shoveling down the turkey burgers in five to make it on time to piano lessons. But navigating slippery sidestreets with a half-defrosted windshield while contorting one’s body to peer through icy glass because there’s no time to scrape and arrive punctually is the epitome of responsible parenting. AND, activating the alarm works wonders for accelerating slow-moving, oblivious to schedules children.
I AM A VERY, VERY GOOD FATHER.

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