Thatway

Marisca continues to learn her own mind and to inform us of it.  I think she's just starting to show how she favours either Elspeth or I at any given moment for any given task.  Yesterday was a day where I was to do bath, and mummy was to read stories afterwards.  After trying a few times to get her to come to my lap for a story, I gave up and said goodnight: "Night night Marisca".  "Nightnight daddy." is the standard response, but this time it had a little postscript: "Thatway", pointing at the door.