Megan says, "When I get older I'm going to sleep in your bed and Mommy can sleep in Reznor's rocking chair."
I said, "When you get older you'll want to move out and live in your own house--maybe even a condo downtown."
Megan's jaw dropped open and her eyes welled up with tears. "No Daddy, I don't want to leave."
"When you get older you'll want to leave, you just don't know it yet."
"No Daddy!"
"That's OK, you're only three... someday you'll understand. Let's go eat some breakfast."
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