Franki & Dave were playing with blocks on the floor. Dave was piling the blocks upwards when Franki told him that the pieces he was using "doesn't go there"

Daddee turned to mommee: your daughter has your control freak genes. i blame you.
Franki, in a very consoling tone: yes i know daddee
Daddee: you know? what do you know monkey?
franki in a resigned tone: i know everything.

LOL :o) the burden of "know everything" :o) LOL

Franki: Can i go to the big poowl?
Mommee: I can't today honey.
Franki: oh. .................. ok, how about you stay home and enjoy vincent. Daddee can go to the poowl with me. how's that? sounds like a plan?

...when they enjoy each other's company...she plays computer games while he watches and laughs...

Dave has a book on WPF and was looking it over...



Franki: Daddee. i want to read that book. pwease.

Daddee: why would you want to read this book? it's boring. you'll fall asleep.

Franki: i want to read it daddee.

Daddee: ok, here yah go...you can read it...

Franki: thanks. now lemme read it.

Daddee: do you want me to read to you?

Franki: no no. i will read it all by myself.

silence...minutes later...

Franki: daddee. i'm reading it and i'm not falling asleep...see... (then a big teethy grin) :o) LOL