Sweet talk

A conversation tonight, as Annie falls asleep in my bed:

Annie: "I wish Daddy baked cupcakes."

Me: "Yeah."

Annie: "Daddy's not fun like that." Long pause. "But he's fun in his own way."

Me: "Yes he is."

Annie: "I just wish he were more fun like wild and crazy fun."

Me: "But we accept and love Daddy for who he is."

Annie: "Yeah." Long pause. "But I still wish he made cupcakes."

Me: "Yeah."

Annie: "With chocolate pudding inside."

Me: "Go to sleep Annie."

Annie: "Okay Mommy."