Last weekend I was quizzing Emmy about what she liked to do and some things she wanted to buy. I was trying to get ideas about how to entertain her over school vacation week.
Emmy gave me that "I don't trust you for a second" look, stalled, stalled some more, and finally said "Daddy, I don't want to tell you." I'm in disbelief here because I have the most generous intentions. So I asked Emmy why she doesn't want to tell me. She said "You're trying to trick me. You want to know what I like so you can take it away from me as punishment when I'm a bad girl."
Did I mention Emmy recently turned 4 years old? I've got a long life ahead of me.
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Oh my goodness! Got to give these girls credit, sharp as a tack!
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