Chpt. 22 - Bedtime Story...

Last night, as I was tucking her in, my beautiful little Sara-Bean looked square into my face and says, "Dad, you have a rash!".

My eyes got big and I replied "What? Really? Where?" with a slight sense of panic.

She reached up and pointed at my face. "Here..." indicating the area around my upper lip and chin, "fuzzy black rash..."

Realizing what she was talking about, I bent down and rubbed my fuzzy rash on her cheek. As she giggled I said, "Guess I better shave and get rid of that rash, huh?"


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