When Sophie (my 3-year-old) was told that I was away at a meeting all this past week, she had this to say to my wife:
“Maybe I can go outside and I can find my car and then I can drive the wheel and you can sit in front of me and I can find Daddy at the meeting and bring her home.”
Other than her ongoing problem with gender and pronouns, this is pretty much the sweetest thing I ever heard.
Original Story: Bit Stampede
