Little kids just crack me up. Talullah ran up to me today, showing me that she was hiding something in her hands. When I asked her to show me what she had, she shook her head no and started to run off. I knew something was up. I told her to come back and show me what was in her hands, and she stopped. A huge frown came on her face and her lip began to quiver. She shook her head no again. Sternly, and holding back a smile, I told her again to come show me. She came towards me and I saw an Easter egg in her hand. No big deal, Talullah. You can play with that. Then she looked at me, cracked the egg, and showed the piece of chocolate she'd hidden inside. Her guilty conscience was killing her!
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Chokit for dessert
Little kids just crack me up. Talullah ran up to me today, showing me that she was hiding something in her hands. When I asked her to show me what she had, she shook her head no and started to run off. I knew something was up. I told her to come back and show me what was in her hands, and she stopped. A huge frown came on her face and her lip began to quiver. She shook her head no again. Sternly, and holding back a smile, I told her again to come show me. She came towards me and I saw an Easter egg in her hand. No big deal, Talullah. You can play with that. Then she looked at me, cracked the egg, and showed the piece of chocolate she'd hidden inside. Her guilty conscience was killing her!
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