My daughter, Danni, is two year old going on twenty-two.  She has to have the last word in every conversation.  My wife would say that Danni gets it from me.  The other night, we were watching a DVD that I was reviewing for a giveaway on Buck’s Blog.  Danni crawled out of my lap after it was done and said, “Thank you Daddy for the movie.  I love you.”  I replied, “You’re welcome and I love you.”

Danni pointed back at me and said, “No I LOVE YOU! This much” and spread her arms out.  “No, I love you!” is what I am came back with and pointed at her.

“NO DADDY NO NO NO I LOVE YOU!” she screamed.

I guess I can let her have the last word in that case.

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