Papa~ Tonight can you continue the story from yesterday?My right eye is aching...This is abrupt, but...Papa (my husband) has eighth grade syndrome.So you want me to continue the story about Momotarou going to Devil's Castle and growing wings?Ah.I have been blessed with divine protection by this pure morning...Once upon a time...Our daughter is in kindergarten.I fell asleep in the middle of it...Even though he is the father of our child and an adult...In the morning, he wakes up earlier than anyone.Please stop that eighth grade-like retelling.
