That's the message that was written, in sidewalk chalk, on my stoop when I got home last night.
My drinking companions suggested that perhaps it was the boy who wrote it. And although I do belive that the boy does have a touch of pimp-sytle in him, I recognized the lettering as that of my 7 year old daughter.
Hot Gril in the house.
I'm done for.
More later.
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my guess is that it was a reference to your wife - but since you're never home, or seldom sober, the message was lost on you.
Um....your daughter wouldn't happen to be Kelly Bundy, would she?
Oh man, those teen years are going to be a blast. Good luck with that!
How old is she?
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