Who's a daddy's girl?

Fred can no longer sit down for a quick hand of computer solitaire without a puppy jumping up in his lap:



This cracks me up, because when I sit down at the same computer, she either curls up by my feet or goes into her kennel. She never even tries to get in my lap.

Then again, I can take the kids to the pool and not get wet. If Fred is on the scene, however, his presence in the water is mandatory, and there is much whining and moaning until he jumps in.

Face it, Fred--you're a giant softie, and the kids and the dog have your number!