Grabbing a bite to eat before racing to the train to go home, Chelsea said to me,
"Daddy is right."
"Right about what?" I asked.
"You snore and not just a little bit. In fact you beat Vavie (my mother who can bring the house down with her snoring)."
"Oh. Really?" I put my spoon down, "That bad?"
"Yeah, I woke up to what I thought was the train coming through my apartment! Scary!"
"Oh. Sorry. Daddy says he use to gently tap my shoulder and I would stop. But now he pushes me… and, well, it doesn't help."
"Yeah, I noticed that," then she laughed, "I guess it is best to fall asleep before you do and wear earplugs too."
"Well Chelsea," I added, "When looking for Mr. Right add to your list… Must not Snore."
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What is or was on your "Mr. Right List"?
One of mine was: Must Dance.
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