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Last Sunday, on the way to church, Annabelle was talking about going to find Daddy, as he had left for "chuch woke" (church work) earlier. Then she said, "Daddy...fave it fend." I turned around and asked her, "Daddy's your favorite friend?!" Her: "Yeah...Daddy...fave it fend."

I think it's because he gives her donuts for dinner. I'm just sayin'.