Posted by on Jul 29, 2011 in dad face, discipline and babies, logic and babies | 4 comments

When I was a kid, my dad had an expression that would stop me and my brother in our tracks. A look that made an appearance only when absolutely necessary, when we were past the point of unruly and had entered out-of-control territory. And when we saw that face, you better believe we knew it was time to settle down. (My mom never could quite muster up a...

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