Dad, I’m leaving. Bye now.

Daughter: “Dad, I’m leaving. Bye now.”

Me: “Where are you going?”

Daughter: “Home. Have you forgotten?”

Me: “Forgotten what?”

Daughter: “Oh, dear. I’m a married woman now. I’m going home to join my husband.”

Me: Sigh

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