“I wasn't yawning, I was just letting some fresh air into my mouth.” (After being accused of being tired.)

Certain is it that there is no kind of affection so purely angelic as of a father to a daughter. In love to our wives there is desire; to our sons, ambition; but to our daughters there is something which there are no words to express.

'Happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family in another city.'

“No it's not. It's a big hot!” At 2 years old. After being warned that the car seat was a little hot.

'Dank Dank' (Reflecting his inability to accept compliments for several years.)