Me and the wee one are wrestling around on my bed when my father approaches to ask me a question. With my attention adverted, she sneeks up and wraps my blanket around my face and pulls like its was a plastic bag and i was her victim.. "Faith dont smother your mother" "Im not Papa, im a, im a, um, im just, uh" He jingles the change in his pocket waiting for her to come up with a valid excuse, im flailing about trying to get her and it off my face without causing damage. "Hey wait, Papa, those monies in your pocket! how much monies you have in your pocket for me?" His mouth drops in disbelieve, she lets go, more intreged by how much she can swindle outta her grandfather, and im free, finally able to breath again. Moral of the story? Even a 4 yr old can tell you...Money buys you freedom...at least in my case.. when in doubt, buy your way out..LOL smh..im in trouble with this girl...
Posted on: Fri, 02 Aug 2013 02:27:54 +0000
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