
Olivia’s latest obsession is to find out what the police – she calls them the fah-leese – are up to. (Don’t ask why.) We live fairly close to the police station and so we see officers in their cars on a near daily basis. We also had an old neighbor who just graduated from the academy and who gave us a friendly honk and a wave when passing through his old stomping grounds recently, which prompted our daughter to ask me not if, but when I’d be joining the folice force.

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You in the police force? Puh-leese. Someone would have to force you to cop that job.
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