proud parenting
Most of the time she's very much her daddy's daughter. She likes to line things up, build sculptures with negative space, sit quietly with a book, think deep thoughts ... and it's been very good for me to slow down and appreciate her little personage. Especially when it makes no sense to me.But every once in a while she throws me a bone.
on the way to school this morning
rio: Mommy, I want Damonn... Damonna... Madonna!
me: Sure thing, buddy. I'll see what's in the player.
rio: Techno, please. Not old school.
*sigh* She really is my daughter.
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