In our family, Dad is the fun one. The one who takes the kids on outings...
is more lenient with bed times and "traumatic injuries"...
buys the kids doughnuts (and not just plain doughnut holes)...
and doesn't freak out about terrible terrible messes (that's because he isn't the one doing the laundry).
Sometimes I'm jealous of his awesomeness. But mostly I'm just glad that one of us is fun and that we make a good team. Mostly.
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Long live the Good Cop Bad Cop strategy!
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