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At 12:24am my phone rang.
I picked it up, still half asleep, and heard my daughter on the other end trying (and failing) to hold back giggles.
“Daddy?” she said in that sweet little voice she’s used since she was tiny.
I smiled even though I was exhausted and answered, “Yes baby?”
She could barely get the words out through her laughter: “Can you come get me?”
I was already sitting up and reaching for my keys. “Of course kiddo, I’m on my way. Stay right there.”
The second I said that, the giggles turned into full snorts and laughter. I hung up smiling.
She’s 22.
She was a little (or maybe a lot) tipsy, but she wasn’t slurring, wasn’t mean or belligerent. She was just drunk enough to call her dad at 12:24am using her little kid voice… and smart enough not to drive.
I pulled up, got her car safely parked, and loaded her into the passenger seat of my truck. The whole drive home she kept giggling from the backseat like she was six years old again.
Those giggles at 1am? I’ll take them any day of the week.
Because I spent years teaching her one simple thing: It is always, always okay to call and wake Dad up. No matter what. No matter the time. No matter how silly or embarrassing the situation is.
I’d rather get that call a hundred times.... the giggly, “Daddy come get me” call, than ever get the other one. The one no parent ever wants to receive.
So yes baby, you call me. I’ll answer every single time.
And I’ll smile the whole way there.
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Pledge allegiance. to the bag. Of dark ass marijuana.And to the bong.for how tall it stands.one lighter.loading bowls.smoking happily.coughing & highness for all
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