The petals on a lily are delicate, aren’t they daddy?
Daddy, where’s your nose?
She looked at him a second longer and laughed at his purplish mouth.
Oh, Daddy, you’re so silly
“Don’t touch that!”
Daddy, you’re scaring me
Don’t cry, daddy, we’ll fix that
She tends to him, careful not to hurt
Daddy, you musn’t move –