You Roll Your Eyes At Me – Fatherhood

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You roll your eyes at me.
You roll your eyes at me.
You roll your eyes at me.
I still can’t believe that baby who would suck on my nose when I’d stick it in her mouth and laugh when I would fart on her tummy rolls her eyes at me.
You roll your eyes at me.
Like seriously…you roll your eyes at me.
Tonight, when I told you to go tell your mom you were sorry, you rolled your eyes at me.
I just sat there with my mouth open.
You are 6 and already have more sass in your neck roll than Star Jones on her best day.
And you know what?
I love knowing that some guy, some day, is gonna be crushed by that eye roll and neck roll in .6 seconds flat.
Then you’ll call me and I’ll finish him.
And thanks for finishing me when you look at me like you do in this pic.
Daddy