Dads are suckers for little girls. Years ago, my daughter forgot her favorite bear in hotel when we were checking out one morning. We were five hours down the road before she noticed. I called the hotel, made sure they found it and sent them $$ to make sure they shipped it back on the next UPS truck.
Daughters own their dads!
Believe me, Vigilanteman, you did the right thing! We actually drove BACK to a cousin’s house (four hours away) to retrieve Mr. Bear. My Cousin promised to send it via the mail but we knew our little one wouldn’t sleep without him! We made it an adventure... The Mr. Bear Rescue! Your daughter learned something about her daddy that day... he understood her love for that bear and he made it alright. Good job!!