So, I taught the little one a new word today
A good word too
Not a swear. For once…
I was feeding her dinner because she only really like to eat from me for some ungodly reason… But it was pasta and meat sauce and the bug LOVES the meat sauce. I told her as soon as she finished some noodles, she could have some of the meat. She ate a few of the noodles, looked up at me, and goes “Prom-missed.”
That’s right, I taught her “promise” I’m awesome.
My faith protects me. My Kevlar helps. Michael Carpenter, Death Masks by Jim Butcher (via missionlameturtle)
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