After a long Saturday of shuttling the kids around from soccer games and horseback lessons, mowing the lawn and checking some thing off the 'honey dew' list, I was looking forward to a rare night out with the wife, dinner and drink at a nice restaurant that didn't serve chicken in the form of a nugget.
My 15-year-old daughter asks if she can jump in the shower first. Fine I said just hurry up we have reservations for 6 o'clock. 15 minutes goes bye and the shower is still running. I go upstairs pound on the bathroom door and yell to tell her to wrap it up. She come walking down the hall out of my bedroom in her bathrobe, COMPLETELY DRY!
Her : "What I was just letting the water warm up while I took off my nail polish."
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