I lookin for Daddy...

This morning I was leafing through an Us Weekly magazine when all of a sudden Madelyn walked up and promptly ripped it out of my hands while saying "HEY dat's MINE!"....

Um ok really?

She plopped herself on the floor and skimmed through several pages. She was very careful to check each picture before turning to the next page.  She looked as though she may be searching for something, or maybe even someone?

"Who are you looking for Madelyn?"

"I lookin for daddy!"

"Oh ok..."

So we sit and wait while she scans each page, it is very obvious that she thinks she will find him.  I am eager to see what she comes up with, I quietly giggle imagining who "daddy" may end up being, I mean we are talking about Us Weekly people, each page is slathered with hunky celebs.  Hmmm, maybe I will ask her to find mommy next...

And then it happens...

"I FOUN him, I foun DADDY!"

"Oh let me see"...

"Here he is, wook"...

No joke people, no joke!

 I know, believe me, I laughed as hard as you are laughing right now.  And for the record, so did daddy!!

And with that, I promptly took the magazine from her chubby little hands before she had time to "find mommy"...