You know, some things Claire asks for real nicely like. And for other things, well she just takes them. Like, for example, my spot on the couch. If it isn’t the dog in my spot, it’s Claire. I’m starting to think that it is not, in fact, my spot on the couch.
And, if I ask Can I has that? She says, as the kids are saying these days, "Bite my butt."
And roars at me. The nerve. She’s so cute.