I don't think I'm supposed to relate to this. But I do. I relate when it comes to those "kids" getting married. (I.E...Johanna is [temporarly] weddinged-out.) I might as well be a Mom, based on my symptoms. Oh, and the ice cream part puts melody to the song in my heart. So, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Daddy, for putting me on vacation for a few days." That's all.
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