Friday, March 14, 2008

Chapter 4, Page 24 Thirteen Candles

Mary goes manic for presents.

Okay... Her birthday (as well as mine) is actually tomorrow. But that's a Saturday and my update schedule calls for a post of Friday. So it's a day early. I'm sure Mary doesn't mind. ^_^

How does one "act their age" anyway? Usually it seems to mean not having any fun.

6 comments:

Brian H. Gill said...

"She's your daughter."

How often I've heard that!

Thanks for MQC!

Brigid said...

^_^

And how often I've heard "You're his daughter."

You're welcome.

Journo-SEAL said...

I can just imagine Mary's parents arguing over whose daughter you are in the mornings.

Mary's mom: Oh, honey, she's awake. Get up, she's your daughter.

Mary's dad: What time is it? Before 12 PM, she's your daughter. I take the afternoon shift.

Brigid said...

@Journo: I wouldn't be surprised! ^_^ That exchange also reminds me of Calvin and Hobbs. A comic I identify with a great deal.

Journo-SEAL said...

XD

I thought you would identify with Calvin and Hobbes. MQC does sort of remind me of it, even though it has its own unique twist and charm to it.

Brigid said...

@Journo: There are many parallels, certainly. I suppose this is what happens when you have a very imaginative kid in the lead roll.