Sunday, December 02, 2012

Dog-Gone Devilish

This story begins in the bathroom. The bath tub to be exact.

Emily: begins by crying from an injury. The pain too terrible to continue with even the greatest of bubble baths.

Mom: swoops in and picks the Princess up carrying her lovingly to the bed. Reassuring her all the way that everything will be okay.

Emily: With cuddles required, she rests comfortably on her mother's chest. Her mother smiling with pure joy.

Suddenly a thought is conjured up, a devilish smirk crosses the young Princess' face, and the Princess jumps to action...

Her lofty goal...

To lick with gusto her very surprised and shocked mother's face.

Mom: Pushes back but not after letting out a chuckle or two (mistake #1).

Emily: Fights back any and all retreats, holding strong to her mission, smiling as she fights back the giggles as she listens to her Dad roll around the bed laughing (mistake #2).

______________________________
 
Mission Completion: Check!
 
Lesson Noted: Double Check!!
 
Final Scores:
Princess: 1
Mom: 0
Dad: -2  (yep, that'll teach him for laughing)
 

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