I'm lying on the couch cuddling with my daughter. She's wearing my wedding ring, spinning it on her little finger and watching it sparkle. So I ask her, "Do you want to get married some day?"
"No", she says, "I'm going to find a guy and then when you die I'll take your house."
Love her.
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9 comments:
Hah! She's golden.
Where am I in this scenario?
The - That she is!
Todd - Vegas?
My precocious 4 year old keeps telling me all the things she won't have to do (go to bed, eat vegetables, follow rules) when I'm dead. Also, she's planning on getting all my stuff when I'm dead. I don't sleep well...
Dude, playroom in the basement AND insulated walls? I don't blame her one little bit.
Areyou - You made me laugh!
Amykate - Word. Course we have no savings and Aldi is "fancy eat'n" to us these days. But still...warm toes and a place to banish the children. Sweet.
My goddaughter just doesn't understand why I'm a grown up and not married so she's kindly offered to let me marry her prince. Unfortunately her Mommy isn't so keen on my marrying Daddy!
That was fucking awesome.
smart cookie!
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