A SFDOTD? Oh I'm not good with kids... but I'll try.
So let's just assume Greg and Sara are happily married and have a wonderful daughter named... hm... Lucy. Lucy is 6 years old and in her first year at school.
Lucy: Mommy, I got me paper back!
Sara: What did you write about?
Lucy: We had to write about our last weekend. Remember when we were in that park, mommy?
Sara (smiling): Oh of course, sunshine!
Sara reads the paper, begins to grin.
Lucy: What's so funny, Mom? Don't you like it?
Sara: It's wonderful, sweetie, I love it!
--- Later ---
Sara: Greg, darling, how was your shift?
Greg: Exhausting, but okay. I'm glad Nick is back from his honeymoon! Anything happened?
Sara (laughs): Lucy just proved to be just like her daddy!
Greg: How's that? Listen, if she's found out how cool Nirvana are, then you won't forbid her to listen to it, okay?
Sara: I'm not talking about music, she still loves her children's cassettes. No, she wrote a paper at school about our day at the park, remember?
Greg (kisser her): How could I forget? Good she could play with the kids so we had some time just for us! (smiles)
Sara (giggles): Yeah we had a nice day, hadn't we?
Greg: Although Lucy got very wet when she fell into the fountain!
Sara (lol): She wrote about that - you taught her too much, I guess. She misspelled 'fountain' just like you!
Greg (shrugs): I don't see a problem there, spelling was never my best subject, there were others. At least I could spell 'desoxyribonucleid acid' and stuff.
Sara (sighs): You're not the only one! Her teacher told me how impressed she was when she had a headache and our little girl just told her to take some acetylsalicylic acid!
Greg (claps his hands):
That's my girl! (kisses Sara) Sorry, dear, she may have your gorgeous looks, but the other half is mine!
The door opens and Lucy walks in, a CD in her hands.
Lucy: Daddy, I took one of your cd's. What band is that?
Greg: That's Black Sabbath, cutie, and...
Lucy: They rock! (turns around and leaves, seconds later loud music fills the house)
Sara (acting a desperate woman): I don't believe it...
Greg (pulls her close): Kids - never try to figure them out! (grins) And now that Lucy's busy and can't hear us - I want to celebrate something!
Sara: And what would that be?
Greg: Us! The best parents in the world with the most wonderful child!
Sara: And how are we gonna celebrate this properly?
Greg: Oh, I can think of a way... (picks her up and carries her to the sleeping room, locks the door) *censored*
That's okay? (Wow that became quite long! 
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EDITed to welcome
CSIAleh! Have fun!
