Got a message from my Dad last night to see if I wanted to go to breakfast this morning. Sure, I love breakfast and hanging out with Dad. So I got up early and headed downstairs. I went into the bathroom and heard the sound of little feet get out of bed and come downstairs. I open the door to see Eva. She wanted to know why I was awake. I told Eva I was going to breakfast and she said she wanted to go to. I told her not this time. I told her that she should go back to bed. She went upstairs and I checked my email. Then I heard the feet again. Eva was back downstairs all dressed and ready to go, minus shoes of course. So I told her to grab shoes and socks and get back down and she can go with us. Continue reading Don’t Worry, I Didn’t Win Either