I came home from the office and started emptying out my pockets. I took off my watch, as I usually do, and put it in my watchbox with the others.
My daughter stands there staring at my watches.
"Would you like to have one of my watches someday?" I ask her.
She holds out her wrist and says, "No, that's alright. I've already got one," showing off her Winnie the Pooh watch.
"Well then, I'll just give my watches to your cousin Emma," I say, pretending to be hurt.
"She can't tell time!" she says, mockingly.
"Can you?" I ask.
She looks pensive for a second, then smiles and says: "I can tell chocolate time!"
I had to laugh. "You sure can," I tell her. "You can always tell chocolate time!"
Here's the link for those of you who don't know about chocolate time.