We allowed the Girl Child to stay up late last night so she could hang out with her mother and me and because we've been thinking that we may actually be putting her to bed a little too early.

So, after she got an extra two stories read to her, and we're cuddling on the couch, she looks up at me and we have the following exchange:

GC: [tone: soft, slow, sweet] Pappa, I love you.

Me: [heart expands, threatens to choke me]

GC: [tone: quick and definite, commanding] But don't tell anyone!

Me: [trying not to laugh] Why not? Why can't I tell anyone?

GC: Because its a secret and we don't tell secrets.

What is is with little girls and secrets?

Posted by: Random Penseur at 10:19 AM | Comments (2) | Add Comment
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1 Ah. That RP is the test to see if you are up for the task of far better and more important secrets to come..... Please, don't disrespect the code.

Posted by: Wicked H at February 01, 2005 12:36 PM (iqFar)

2 Because women like to think of themselves as mysterious. Even when we aren't. :-)

Posted by: Amber at February 01, 2005 02:47 PM (zQE5D)

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