dravengodvamp is trying to make a phone call, and Raven (4 year old daughter, my god-daughter), is just sorta happily puttering around. He's trying to call Raven's mom, so Raven can say good night before she goes to bed, and Doug can't get a signal in the house.Doug: *grumbling about his phone* Raven, c'mon. (heads to the back door)
Raven: Where are we going, Daddy?
Doug: *grumblegrumble* We're gonna drive a truck through the front of a T-Mobile office.
Raven: OK...I'm gonna leave my socks on, then.
Just in the most sincere voice ever. I think that might be the cutest thing I've ever heard.