Last night I was tucking the girls into bed when Jorja stopped me on my way out of the room, and said, "Dad, can you do me a favour?" Maybe, I say...it's never safe to say yes to that question until you know what the request is. "Can you check the weather on the computer tonight so I know if I can wear a tank top dress tomorrow?" Yes, my little fashionista, I can check.
Today Jorja was talking about what she is going to name her children when she has them. She and Ginny have been on a child kick this weekend - lots of talk of babies in their tummies and such. Apparently when they are 20, they will really have babies in their tummies. Not if I have anything to say about that. Anyway, the children are going to be Alison, Lily and Daisy. I asked her what if she had a boy, what would his name be? Maybe David I suggested. Hint, hint. "I think I'll call him Eddie." Eddie, who is Eddie?! "Like the Little People, Eddie." It's good to see that Fisher Price Little People rate more than me. Oh well. Later.