On the way home from school the other night, completely out of nowhere Maggie told Boyd, "You know I love my Dalton soooo much, but I love my Daddy the most! I love Dalton a 13 and Daddy an 18!"

Boyd was telling me about this with Maggie in the room, so I had to ask how much she loved me. She thought about it and said I got an 18, too. I said, "Common! Can't I get a 19!?!" She looked at Boyd, cut her eyes at me and gave me a grin, a nod, and then a high five.