But we had some very charming moments involving my father's pearls of wisdom. In the first case, it went like this:
Daddy: I found a diamond! Look everybody! A diamond!
Tea: That's quartz, Daddy.
Daddy: Quarts? That's a lot of diamond!
Then, the second one went like this:
I asked my father why he doesn't write stories for children. He said it's because he is a dreamer and not a doer. He said the world needs more doers. My mother said yes, on the rocks.
Oh, love my family.