My father

When something is important to Oliver, he defends it by calling it his father. I think? he might mean to say it's his favorite, but who knows. It makes for some funny conversations.

Me: Put the garlic press back, babe. You can't play with that.
Oliver: But this press is my father.
--
Me: Please stop pulling out all the kleenex, Oliver.
Oliver: But these are MY FATHER.
--
Oliver: I want to watch Blue Elsa.
Me: We aren't watching Frozen right now.
Oliver: But Blue Elsa is my father!


Saturday when we were trying to leave the house:
Richard: Penny, put some clothes on so we can go.
Penny: But these footies are my father.

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