After Joelle went to bed last night, Les sewed up her flawed puppy that she wanted to take for show-and-tell today, and when she awoke to find that it was done she seemed genuinely s-u-r-p-r-i-s-e-d that her Daddy had remembered to fix it.
"How did he remember, Mommy? she asked with amazement. I just responded by saying, "Well, Daddy's a pretty smart guy."
To which she replied, "But not as smart as ME!"
Of course I was curious to see if she thought I was as smart as her...so I voiced the question.
And the answer: a resounding "Nope!"
Of course not. What was I even thinking?