the other night at dinner (why do all of my funny anecdotes seem to start with those words?) layla looks at dave and says, "oh daddy, you have a dancing girl on your shirt!"
dave was wearing the star wars t-shirt i had given him a couple birthdays ago. it looks something like this:
you know the poster...
so we kind of laugh, and i point to leia and say, "you mean her?" and layla says, "no mommy, not that one. the other one."
the only other 'person' on the shirt is luke.
yeah... we're still recovering from that one.