Sometimes you just have to stop to smell…

I took Grace to the restroom at the ballpark today and then stood around waiting for her for several minutes. She finally came out and said, “Sorry that took so long, Dad.”

“It’s okay, honey,” I replied, “but why did it take so long?”

She smiled and said, “The smell of the soap.”

About Jim Cota

Jim lives in Indianapolis with his wife and four kids and feels lucky to work with the fine folks at Rare Bird. An occasional writer, tweeter, and shooter. If you need to know anything else about me, this should do it...
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One Response to Sometimes you just have to stop to smell…

  1. Grandad says:

    That’s our Gracie!

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