Tuesday, May 17, 2011

She said it best

Matt was waxing philosophical on us again, starting on a parley about the interesting case of x or y.  I can't really remember the particulars.  My discussion honing device was sensing length, prolonged length, for which my tired self just wasn't quite in the mood for.  But, lest I be rude, I just nodded and followed along, wishing I had a witty way out.

Suddenly the princess spoke.  And when Cate speaks, with her charming little voice and captivating expressions, everyone stops to listen.  She looks Matt straight in the eye, and, sounding just a little exasperated says, "Eat, Daddy!"  And just like that we were out, replacing the mini-dissertation with hearty laughter.

1 comment:

  1. Ahh, that's my sweet goddaughter to the rescue.