Daddy at Sunday dinner: You guys know what? You are my favorite family in the world.
Cecilie [in a grumpy tone, under her breath]: Well I hope we're the only one.
At this, Mum & Dad look at each other to check that we really heard what we thought we heard. Then we bust a gut laughing incredulously. Torbjorn runs around the dinner table to hug Cecilie, and from the depths of his arms she smiles shyly and says "I knock your socks off, huh?"
Just when we thought she was turning into a regular four and a half year old...