The Julia File...

Julia was at baseball Monday night. It was a bit cool outside, so she put on her sweatshirt and went back to the bench.

Coach: Julia, are you chilly?

Julia: No...I'm Julia.

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Tonight, Jack and I were driving home from my softball game. I called home to let the family know we were coming. Julia answered the phone. After a short conversation with her...

Me: Julia, can you please get Dad?

Julia: Just a minute....Pause
(In a "deep" voice) This is Joseph.

Me: Ms. Haben, get your DAD.

Julia: Oh, all right. Pause.
(In an "deep" voice) This is Joe.

Me: JULIA! GET YOUR DAD ON THE PHONE!

Julia: Fine. Pause.
(In a "deep" voice) What?

We both burst out laughing.

She's six and shares my sense of humor.
Either she has quite the sense of humor or I am extremely immature...
(It's probably a little of both...)