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One of my friends offered tickets to a Pops concert to my daughter and me, so we took him up on it.

The concert was last night, and we had a wonderful time. Sometimes I forget just how much I just plain like my kid. She's good company; she's fun, she can carry on an intelligent conversation, and she's just plain cool like that.

I love her because she's my daughter, but I like her too. Sometimes there's no one else whose company I'd rather have.