This morning Emma and I were exchanging typical father and daughter banter. There were lots of "you look pretty"'s and "you're a sweet girl"'s from my side of the conversation and a lot of precious "I know Daddy"'s from her side.
"Now remember you can't go crawling around in the gravel at school today." I said.
"I know Daddy." She replied. "But it's ok when we play Star Wars..."
"Well didn't mommy say for you to not play so rough since your killing your shoes about every 2 weeks it seems?" I asked.
"Yeah.... But remember Star Wars?" She asked.
"Yes I do - I saw it in the theater. " I said "However, what does Star Wars have to do with gravel on the playground at School?"
"Wellllllllllllllllll. You See. There was Julia and myself and we play Star Wars -" She said.
"Do you even know what Star Wars is?" I interrupted.
"Duh." she smiled. "It's a movie silly Daddy. Julia plays like she's Princess Leia and I'm a kitty cat and kitty cats crawl on the ground."
I stood there totally speechless as she pirouetted across the floor. Dance little girl. Dance!
1 comment:
lol, atleast she'll know what Noah is talking about! ;)
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