A Toddler Conversation

Setting: Master bedroom on bed in the morning
Characters: Daddy, Mama, Girl, Boy, Baby 15 months old


Baby: That's Daddy (sounded like pffats dada)

Mama: Do you want to get down and see him?

Baby: Thessss!

Baby runs into bathroom to Daddy arms up. Big hug.



Why do I get the feeling that I'll look back on days like today and remember them as the best days of my life?