I got home, excited to break the news about the playdate to my daughter, but what I saw caught me off guard.
I saw my daughter seated on the sofa with red eyes. It appears that she had been crying, so I threw my briefcase on the ground as I rushed to her.
What's wrong princess? Talk to Daddy, what's the matter?
My friends made fun of me today at school and it was all your fault.
What? Why did they do that? And how is it my fault?
I had told them my dad was married to the most beautiful model in the world, so they asked to see some pictures and proof but I had none. That’s the reason I’ve been wanting to meet with Miss Mia dad. But you wouldn’t give in.
I relaxed a little knowing it was not much of a serious issue.
Awwwn is that why my baby is crying? Well wipe your t
