As we’re about to close Zoe’s door, sending her off to sweet dreams, she hollers a series of commands at Zak and me.
Zoe: Daddy, hug mommy!
Us: (hug) Now go be bed, Zoe. We love you.
Zoe: Daddy! Kiss mommy!
Us: (smooch) Sweet dreams, honey.
Zoe: Daddy! Suck mommy’s feet!
Zak: I am not going to be doing that. Good night, Zoe.
