>Kennedy’s translation….

>McKenna has turned into a total and complete daddy’s girl.  If daddy is around, I am not allowed to come within 5 feet of her without the warning “I want dadda!”.  When I tried to put her to bed a few nights ago hoping to coerce her back to my side, she began screaming (and I mean SCREAMING) for daddy.  Hoping to still win the battle, I began to pretend cry….to which she promptly stopped screaming, started at me, pointed and with a little giggle said “sadddddd….”.  Of course, softy Kennedy came to my rescue:

Kennedy:  I love you so much mommy.  Do you want to put me to bed 1,000 times?
Me:  Yes please Kennedy.  Mommy loves you so much.
Kennedy:  Why are you sad?
Me: Because McKenna doesn’t want me to put her to bed.
Kennedy {with a completely straight face}:  She loves you mommy, she just doesn’t like you much.