Dah-EEE

Every day when I pick up Sabine from daycare, she points at the car and says "Dah-EE!" Nope. No Daddy. We approach the house. Again, "Dah-EE!" Nope, he's at work. Now, she gets inside and points at my phone and demands a speakerphone call with "Dah-EE!" At first I was insulted. She clearly loved him more than me. But then I realized he deserves it. He's the only guy who will let her climb all over him like a toy and is her best playmate. So well done, Dah-EE.