Posted by Elithraniel Arawion on Saturday, August 29, 2009
Father P and I this morning just as i was shoving down food in a hurry to catch the train to college.
Father P: How's the food, edible?
Me: Dad, you be the best in the world except when you bug me
Father P: When is that?
Me: 90% of the time
Father P: Oh. You be the best daughter in the world even when you bug me.
Me: *smugly and tad sentily* ha! How often is that?
Father P: All the time!