I Don't Have to Ask

Mornings are really nice sometimes, you know.....

During the night when you're sleeping I guess your imagination just goes wild and I probably influence you just a bit. I'm glad you're awake now though. You needed Daddy.

Come out to the living room.

Just find me.

I'm reading a book, sipping on my coffee

You know that I like quiet and coffee, right?

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