Why Having a Daughter is so Great

I was having a bad day when I went to go pick up Emmy today.  Nothing specific, just down in the dumps.

While loading her into her car seat, she was talking about Daddy, and starting to fuss, so I asked her if she could count to five.  She did.  I told her how proud I was and that she was very smart.  Then I stepped back to shut her car door.

And she said, "I love you."  I almost missed it.

So, I leaned back in, and told her, "I love you, too," and gave her a kiss.

Now I need a tissue for a completely different reason.