Watching my husband and daughter interact is both a thing of beauty and a comedy. Her relationship with him is so different than the one she has with me. I savor the times I can just sit back and watch the two of them in action. They are so similar in so many ways.
This week at dinner the following exchange happened.
Maddy: Dad, what's your favorite question?
Dad: What's your favorite question?
Maddy: I asked you first.
Dad: That was my answer, that is my favorite question.
Maddy: That is not a question!
Me: Why was it a question when you asked, but not when he answered?
Maddy: Because!! (insert eye rolling at Mom)
Maddy: So Dad, what is your favorite question?
Dad: Wassup?
Maddy: What is that? That is not a question!
Dad: Sure it is.
Maddy No it is not!
Me: He is asking "What is up?"
Maddy: Oh, well that is a question.
Dad: Wassup?
Maddy: What? Oh never mind...
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