«  Changing Doyle's nappy

2009-11-25

Putting Doyle to bed

Daddy (in darkened kitchen trying to get Doyle to bed): What are you doing, Doyle?
Doyle (with fridge open): I'm picking up my eggs.
Daddy (thinking): No good can come of this.

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