We were at a local restaurant where my wife is a regular. I occasionally join her for lunch there. But today, our daughter Emma (now four) came along. One of the waitresses greeted my wife, exchanged pleasantries, then looked at Emma and asked, "What's your beautiful daughter's name?"
Emma replied, "I don't have a daughter yet."
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