The following came from the backseat on the way to camp this morning:
Zoey: Daddy, can I get married when I'm thirteen?
I just ignored it. Actually, I had to ignore it because I died right there in the car.
Five minutes later...
Zoey: When I grow up, I'm going to be an environmental scientist and make medicine for the Earth.
Sorry, babe. Too little, too late. You should've led off with this.
Hello. My name is Chag Holland. I am a major pop culture junkie and music lover. I like to photograph weird things. I am a conspiracy theorist and an amateur cryptozoologist. I am an avid sports fan and follow the Yankees, Panthers, and Tar Heels. I am a stay-at-home dad and have two wonderful children and one beautiful wife. I write about all this stuff.
Because the world needed another look-what-my-cute-kid-did-today web site.
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