I would like to preview this with the obvious... Mark is a fantastic father.
But now, Zachary can talk.
It is Friday afternoon. We are all zonked. Zachary had a violin lesson this afternoon. We all had full days. By the time they came to pick me up at work, we are all goofy tired. I worked at a conference exhibition today (Go UT Astronomy) and picked up a few toys for Z from other tables. He (and we) were briefly enthralled.
And then Mark started driving out of our loading dock.
"I AM NOT IN MY CARSEAT AND YOU HAVE TO STOP THE CAR. BAD DADDY!"
And then Mark stopped the car. And we all started laughing. We haven't stopped yet.
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