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:-) I told my daughter (in the next room) to stop jumping on the couch. She promptly got down and came to see me - asking if I could see her through the wall.... well... too good to pass up. "Yes, daddy can see through walls.", I say. Did I tell her it was just the squeaky spring that made it *obvious*?! For the next couple of days, she'd do something to "test" me, but I was too wily for her. Now it's about six months later, and mommy cannot convince her that I *don't* see through walls! ;-)
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