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That's My Girl
I was speaking with a friend in Germany earlier today—morning for me in New York, mid-afternoon for him in Bonn. Our conversation, while fun, was nothing to blog about until his four-year-old daughter, my goddaughter, interrupted us. Overheard while he put the phone down:
“Daddy?�
“What is it, darling?�
“I miss Mama [who went on an overnight trip to Berlin this weekend].�
“I know, darling. I miss her, too. But she’ll be back soon, okay?�
“When, soon?�
“After dinner tonight, I promise.�
“Oh. Daddy?�
“Yes?�
“Can we have dinner now?�