Hey You!

Embarrassment is hearing your daughter yell out in a crowded store, “Is that my Daddy?”

In  reality, her daddy was still at home. And the man she was referring to resembled him only in the fact that he had dark brown hair and was close to his height.

You can only imagine how much I wanted to just dig a hole in the floor and jump right in it when the man turned around and looked at us…

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