I.
Me: Look it’s raining!
Daughter: And birdie is taking a bath?
Me: Yes, that's right.
Daughter: Then she dry (herself) and put lotion and powder?
Me: Umm..
Daughter: Then she go to school
Me: What will birdie do in school?
Daughter: (Looking at me as a professor looks at a hopeless
student) Fly!
II.
Daughter: (Coming to me playfully) Papa, what T-shirt is
this? (pointing to the T-shirt I’m wearing)
Me: Green and black T-shirt. (Thinking she seems to like it)
Do you like it?
Daughter: Nooooo
I’m looking at my wife trying to figure out what just
happened.
Daughter: I like the purple one.
Me: (realizing who’s going to be making my wardrobe
decisions now) Okay, I’ll wear it tomorrow?
Daughter: Okay
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