Little Miss Thing, age 5: “Play that song again.”
Me: “No, this is the radio. We don’t get to choose which songs come on.”
LMT: “What?!? Then why even listen to it?”
Little Miss Thing, age 5: “Play that song again.”
Me: “No, this is the radio. We don’t get to choose which songs come on.”
LMT: “What?!? Then why even listen to it?”
Little Miss Thing, age 5: “When I grow up, I will go to Disney World every day.”
Me: ” Is that so?”
LMT: “Yes. You’ll say ‘Time for school today’ and I’ll say ‘No, I’m going to Disney World today.’ And then I’ll go.”
Little Miss Thing, age 5: “Daddy, can you get me that towel up high?”
Me, handing her the towel: “Here you go.”
LMT: “Thanks. Now you can go do whatever you want.”
Me: “Thank you…?”