Ah, childhood. Sweet, blind childhood. Where everything makes sense on the smallest, easiest level. Black and white, cut and dried.
And adulthood. Cruel adulthood, with it's "rules" and it's "laws", both societal and personal.
When the two collide, it can lead to pure gold comedy. In the article linked below, a little girl decides (rightly so) that Daddy is not getting time off as much as he needs. Especially on his birthday, which is Wednesday.
And PPS: It is summertime, you know.
Way to go, sweetheart. Way to go.