This is how a lot of conversations have gone between my Dad, my brother, and I. The first frame starts off with my Dad asking a serious, and likely relevant, question. The rest is pretty self explanatory.
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Your time is coming…;)
Oh, all four of them regularly team up on me when I’m trying to be serious, so the parental curse is already in full swing. It should also be noted that the Crampton sense of humor has long been noted for its healthy portion of silliness. You’re not entirely immune. ;-)
Your time is coming…;)
Oh, all four of them regularly team up on me when I’m trying to be serious, so the parental curse is already in full swing. It should also be noted that the Crampton sense of humor has long been noted for its healthy portion of silliness. You’re not entirely immune. ;-)
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