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More of little miss Claire Marie. She's the only thing that's mine, though. Don't go crazy and think I own The Office or anything. Because, sadly, I don't.

Whether to laugh, cry, or simply blame his wife and call it a night?

Winner: option one.

This is Pam’s fault. Stupid Halloween.

His daughter wears a blonde wig and holds a bag adorned with costumed cats; his toddler son wears a button-down t-shirt and thick-rimmed glasses.

“Daddy,” Claire demands, “Where are the budget reports?!”


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