June 8, 2020
At lunch today I asked each daughter who they would call if they were in trouble or needed to talk when they're older and living out of the house.
Eldest and Middlest daughter both responded with, “Well, it would depend on what I needed help with or what the problem was.”
Youngest daughter said, “Like if there was a high chandelier and our clothes got stuck on it then we would call daddy for help!”
(For some background, we have a landing that overlooks a downstairs hallway and we keep the girls laundry basket on the first floor. They toss their laundry over the banister to get it into the laundry hamper. There is also a chandelier hanging in that space that frequently catches shirts, socks, and underwear - daddy is always sought for his help rescuing those items.)
June 9, 2020
At lunch today I asked each daughter whether they thought daddy and I had a favorite child. And then asked who they thought would be our favorite if we did have one. Here are their responses:
Eldest daughter: Well, you SHOULDN'T have a favorite! I don't know who would be your favorite.
Middlest daughter: No. But if you did it would be “Eldest daughter” because she doesn't lie.
Youngest daughter: Yes. (Nodding her head enthusiastically and pointing at herself) It's MEEEEEEE!!!
If you know my children at all then none of these responses surprises you in the least.
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