Dad vs. Lint

Last night, I went to a Jazz game with Traci's dad. I knew I wouldn't see Paige again before she went to bed so I tried to get her to give me a kiss before I left. I got her attention and she crawled across the room toward me. She was just about a foot away from me when something distracted her attention. She found a piece of lint a the floor and forgot all about me. How could I possibly compete with something as fun as a piece of lint? Needless to say, I didn't get my kiss.