The Fruit does not fall far...

My poor daughter gets sick all the time.  She goes to preschool, so she catches everything coming down the pike.  Once again she is a trooper as I took her to the Doctor this morning.  While I was there, I realize just how much my daughter and I have in common.  As miserable as she may feel, she is always down to eat and watch television.  These are the two main things I DID NOT want her to inherit. 

Today, however, a new trait popped up.  At the Doctors office we saw this toilet...

She pointed at it and yelled "look Dad, sweet toilet!!!!"

That's my girl.