...says Don Corleone.
Do meet our goddaughter...our charge...our spiritual responsibility...part of our religious motivation: (and please note how she is already bored with me)But despite her obvious lack of interest in my moustache-less face, I'm saving for her. Saving notes, pictures, cards, money...everything she might ever need or want. One day, I'll hand her a special book or box of everything, and maybe a big fat check. Or maybe I'll just hand it over to her folks, but at any rate, if she yawns then, too, I don't know what I'll do.
But have you ever seen a cuter baby in a beret?