DCsis brought this back for me from Comic-Con.
Supercute.
And supertrue.
It was practically the first thing my dad asked a couple of days ago on the impromptu visit down to Salisbury.
"Did you eat? You want me to cook?"
I should have taken him up on his offer, but as I was pretty much guaranteed a choice between a fried egg or fried rice, I said no.
I mean, he seems to forget he's earned the nickname Heartpatientdad.
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