Daddy was chasing me, then I was chasing him, then he was chasing me, then I was chasing him. Then in the middle of me chasing him, he stopped, got really low, and growled at me. I think he was trying to scare me. But I wasn't sacred. I did punch him in the nose though. Hard. Then I giggled just to be sure he knew I wasn't scared.
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