One night we were playing a particularly rowdy game of hide and seek. We would put Daniel in the pantry and go hide for him to find us. One time, when Mels hiding spot was a little too good, this was the conversation that took place.
Daniel (finding Dad): I found you.
Dad: Good job, now wheres mom?
Daniel (after looking in all the usual places): I don't know.
Dad (pointing to Melanie): Should you look over there?
Daniel (refusing to look): No. She left.
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
No comments:
Post a Comment