a logical explanation
it’s late. we were fed a delicious dinner by gracious friends and josephine climbed in to bed an hour past her normal bedtime. ned and i are tending to various chores when suddenly josephine’s door opens and we hear:
“dada? i’m sorry i didn’t share my smore with you. mine had little bite marks on it already and i think you already had one and if you had eaten mine you would have had two and you might have gotten sick and then i would be really frustrated because then you couldn’t go on a date with me and mama for father’s day. i just wanted to tell you that.”
June 16th, 2013 at 1:30 pm
i love her. Xoxgma.
June 17th, 2013 at 9:30 am
such a thoughtful little zipper.
June 17th, 2013 at 2:03 pm
i think it was really because we were out of marshmallows. or, er, maybe that i ate the last one. but, so sweet either way.