We were pulling out of the garage and D had backed up his car into the driveway across the street b/c he had been parked behind me.
C: Where dadda go?
Me: He's moving his car so we can get out.
C: Now where dadda?
Me: Look, he's right over there. (I rolled her window down so she could see him.)
C: DADDA!!!!!! (In a cute, laughing, excited voice that ended in a whisper.)
Pause...
C: He's the best eber!!!
:)
10.27.2007
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