Dad was in a good mood today when I visited. He hadn't eaten lunch (opted for a nap instead) so when I got there at 3:00 I sat down with him and helped him eat his lunch. I'd also taken him a chocolate milkshake so he was content. :)
When it was time to go, I bent down to kiss him and said, "I'll see you later, Dad."
He turned and looked at me, and said in his best parental voice, "Who said you could go?"
Then he smiled. "Nah, it's okay. You can go. I was just kidding."