And so, there we were cruising in the boat. Isabella was in between my legs facing the wind as we roared forward. I had my arms around her and she saw my left wrist with my watch.
At 3-years old, she said: “I need a watch!”
I said: “Of course you do, sweetie. As soon as you can tell time, a watch would be perfect!” Believe it or not, at 3-years old, she looked up at me and started laughing.
Original writing date: May 22, 2006