She’s a happy kid, so I think we're doing something right.

Good, I think we are too. She's got her mom's looks and daddy's knack for music. Plus, she's quite the little genius. She'll be her own triple threat in no time.

Sometimes, we have conversations, and I forget she’s only three. She’s a teenager in a toddler’s body. She also likes to walk around the house saying, Jesus Christ. I wonder where she gets that from?

I haven't a clue. Jk. At least, I managed to cut back on other swear words though. That one I just can't help.

It’s okay. I stubbed my toe the other day and yelled fuck. She repeated it for three hours. :see:

Quite the little parrot, ain't she.

The cutest one. I can’t even be mad at her.

What are you doing tonight? You want to come over for dinner? Harper would love it.

She gives me those puppy dog eyes and I fold every time.

That sounds lovely and I wish I could but unfortunately, I can't. I have a meeting with my manager.

She has you wrapped around her finger most of all.

All right. Not a problem. Maybe another time.

She absolutely does.

I'd really like that.