Here’s a conversation I overhead last night when Piper’s daddy was giving Piper a bath.
I was, of course, hiding in the other room
checking Facebook catching up on work email.
Piper: “Dad, do you want to play 50 questions?”
Dad: “Do you mean 20 questions?”
Piper: “You’re right. That’s too many. How about 1 question?”
Dad: “Okay. One question. I’ll start. Do you ever pick your nose?”
Piper: “Yes. A lot.”
Giggle. Giggle. I think I heard Dad high five her.
Dad: “Okay. Here’s another one. What’s the last thing you think about at night?”
Piper: “My family. Or what I did at school that day.”
Dad: “Your turn.”
Piper. “That’s more than one question, you know. Don’t you know how to play this game?”