We’re in the pool.
M is floating in front of me, arms clutching mine as she bobs about in her bright yellow just-in-case arm bands.
Her eyes are on mine, steady, almost studious and I frown slightly as I recognise something in her expression.
A soft smile spreads across her face and her eyes glaze over a little.
Me: “Sometimes they have special stuff in the pool that turns red if somebody wees M.”
She grins at me then glances over her shoulder.
Miss M: “Naaaa, I’m alright.”
Eeeeeevil child, hee hee.
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August 24th, 2011 at 6:34 pm
You sure had her figured out quickly. Evil child indeed!
August 25th, 2011 at 3:32 pm
Sometimes we know them too well don’t we?
August 28th, 2011 at 3:47 pm
Lol! Sounds exactly like something Chick would do!!!
August 29th, 2011 at 5:01 am
Don’t you just love ‘em? Charming child she is.
August 31st, 2011 at 4:13 am
Cunning…
They’re smarter than we give them credit for
November 24th, 2011 at 2:19 am
They are, little monkeys.