The other day, my daughter left her plate at the coffee table with four pieces of cheese on it. A piece of the cheese was mysteriously missing when she returned. She was mad that her cheese was missing. She says, "Don't eat my Chee!" It was amoung the funniest things ever.
So the point in time has happened when really the only thing i have to write about is my daughter. I get to go to work, come home and play with her. So if i am going to write anything it is going to be about how funny she is, cause tax work is rather boring to accountants, i am guessing it would drive other completely nuts.
Anyway, I like Chee.
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