ConfidencePlays
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Joined: 10/17/2011 Status: offline
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I can't help but feel like there's a lot of bitterness over what should have been a really sweet topic. But I'm going to try and get it back on track. While I'm at work, I pay attention to traffic, to business. I know whether or not the university down the road is open, and what time of the month it is (Not like that, you guys. I mean when people have -money-) too. I can tell when my girls are absolutely slammed at work, and could use a break at home. Perhaps the only benefit of going to work at four AM is that I'm the first one home, giving me enough time to take care of all the little things they usually do. It's funny though, they seem awfully motivated to keep doing all the little things I like done to me... When they come home, I don't just greet them. I get up and hug them. I ask about their day. I see how they are, and how they are feeling. I want to know, and I'm pretty sure they like knowing I care. No matter how bad their day went, as soon as they come through that door, I make sure it becomes a good one. It seems to be working, they keep coming through that door.
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