Nick was eating pie. Naturally, Kate wanted pie. So she sat next to him on the couch and they both had a fork. Eventually she decided to feed Nick some pie. And ended up poking him in the eye with her whipped cream covered fork. Nick didn't make a huge deal out of it but he kept his eye shut and there was whipped cream covering his eye. Kate was verrrry concerned.
Kate: Eye. Chocolate. Eye. Daddy. Eye.
Nick got up to clean it off (and for the record, she thinks anything dessert-ish is chocolate) and she sat in my lap, lip trembling, about to cry.
Kate: Sorry!
Awww. Her first unprompted sorry. Our hearts melted. She was actually sorry about something, was upset enough that she put whipped cream on daddy's eye that she apologized. It's the next day and she's still talking about the chocolate on daddy's eye.
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