So the other day Zoe and I were just hanging out at Clark Park and I asked her to smile for me. I eventually got a somewhat descent picture of her, but the second one below clearly illustrates that she is my daughter. Just take a look at this face.
![](https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3800/13778053825_0e2109ab3c.jpg)
On Tuesday Zoe was sick, so I stayed home with her. She fell asleep in our bed, and then, after trying to go without a nap, she passed out on the couch with a chocolate mustache and goatee.
![](https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7412/13778059585_c5449c0115.jpg)
Later in the day she seemed to be on the mend, but she still needed to stay home another day. Thankfully, after that, she was all better.
![](https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7248/13778055673_7a4d0ba2f6.jpg)
![](https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7309/13777838355_f047cf3dec.jpg)
![](https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3800/13778053825_0e2109ab3c.jpg)
On Tuesday Zoe was sick, so I stayed home with her. She fell asleep in our bed, and then, after trying to go without a nap, she passed out on the couch with a chocolate mustache and goatee.
![](https://farm3.staticflickr.com/2898/13778413004_917033c120.jpg)
![](https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3668/13778067665_25cfca8878.jpg)
![](https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7412/13778059585_c5449c0115.jpg)
Later in the day she seemed to be on the mend, but she still needed to stay home another day. Thankfully, after that, she was all better.
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