Who's Your Daddy?

Tonight after B finished his dinner, he got up from the table and went in the kitchen to start cleaning up. I told him that it was rude to get up and leave while the rest of us were still eating and that he needed to come back and sit with his family while we ate. A few minutes later Little A said, "Daddy! You need to eat with your father!"

We all chuckled a little bit and then I said, "Little A, who's Daddy's father?"

Little A just looked at me with a confused look on her face but imagine our surprise (a pleasant surprise I might add) when Big A replied, "God!"

Hmmm.... He DOES listen!