Today my daughter turns eleven.
Wow, it seems like just yesterday that she was born. As a matter of fact, I’ll never forget the day that I found out she had been conceived. November 5th, 1996. Election day. What a day. I was so excited to be voting for the first time and then to find out I was having a child. Actually, that part scared the shit out of me. You see, I hadn’t voted before that day because I wasn’t legally old enough. I had just turned eighteen. Old enough to vote, but way too young to become a father.
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