I was playing a racing game on my phone earlier this afternoon. Clara walked up and caught me while I was chasing closely behind a tight line of sports cars dodging oncoming traffic in the wrong lane of a highway tunnel while a string of police cars tried to run me off the road. She watched for a second and then remarked, “Oh it’s a driving game, Daddy. Is this like how you drive to work in the morning?”
I really wish I knew how awesome she thinks my life is when I’m not at home.