"Baby," I'll tell her, "remember, your momma is a worrier, and your poppa is a warrior, and you are the girl with small hands and big eyes who never stops asking for more."
"Vaikuti," sakysiu jai, "Prisimink, kad tavo mama - nerimauja, tėtis - kariauja, o tu esi mergytė mažomis rankomis ir didelėmis akimis, kuri niekad nesiliauja norėti ko nors daugiau."