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I hate making dinners too…

dinnerI’ve been away from my family for about five days now.I’m having a lovely time.

All has been going well at home without me there too.

Yesterday, my daughter sent a Snapchat picture out to me and her millions of followers. It was a sweet picture of her father making dinner for her at home (after three straight days of them eating out together).

She captioned the picture – Dad is making me dinner. I love him sooo much.

Which is lovely.

But, I’ve been making her dinner pretty much every night at home for the last sixteen YEARS.

He makes one dinner and he’s a Snapchat hero.

I’ve made roughly five thousand and eight hundred dinners for her and what do I get?

Complaints.

Yep, usually all I get is complaints.

Sigh.

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