“Honey, can you please go get me a water from the fridge?”
Smiling reply to my raised eyebrows:
“Well, she’s too young for the milk and cookies yet, but we’ve got to start training…”
To his sisters, I say, yes, he’s plotting with his daughter. And she is cooperating. And apparently enjoying it as much as you did.
But who am I to say that getting Daddy (or Big Brother, depending on which kind of little girl you are/were) a drink and snack is a bad thing?
After all, he says “please”…or was it “please…now”?