Dad: Do you know my daughter? She wears a red shirt.
[Kate holds up a red towel in front of her shirt.]
Dad: My daughter is 6-feet-tall.
[Kate stands on her tip toes.]
Dad: My daughter has glasses.
[Kate forms rings with her fingers and holds them to her eyes.]
Dad: My daughter knows all her multiplication tables.
Kate: No she doesn't, dad.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
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