You slowly strip your father of his man-ness somedays. Like yesterday while out to dinner, we took away his man card for a while... Michael was occupying Tillie by having a pretend conversation on her sparkly princess play flip phone.
Michael pretend rang the phone and picked it up and started a pretend conversation. Tillie chimed in, "who is it, Daddy?". To which my husband replied "It's the Beast."
Yes, as in Beauty and the Beast. And he continued to carry on a conversation with the Beast. I think they may have even made a plan to meet in the forbidden west wing.
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