Charlotte was pretty adamant tonight that Daddy should be the one to read her Fantastic Mr Fox. Frustrated at the ongoing preference for Daddy's reading, I asked her why she wanted Daddy to do her night time reading all the time and not Mama. She screwed her little face up and regarded me solemnly.
"Well Mama...don't take this the wrong way...it's just that Daddy's heaps fatter than you and that means he's heaps more comfy to cuddle."
Thanks kid.
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