Drawer of Pickles?
Emily and I always playing a series of silly games with each other. Our latest game is played every night as she gets ready for bed.
Fresh from the shower, we go to her dresser to choose her "night-night" clothes. She kneels at the bottom drawer (pant drawer), grabs the handle and turns to me with an evil grin and some form of the following takes place.
Emily: "What's in here papa?"
Papa: "PICKLES!?!"
Emily: "No silly, PANTS!"
Papa: "oooh, pants. How did you know that?"
(next drawer)
Emily: "What's in here papa?"
Papa: "Hmm..(pause)..BANANAS!"
Emily: "No silly, SHIRTS!"
By now we are both laughing out loud as we open the pajama drawer and pick the pj's for the night.
Fresh from the shower, we go to her dresser to choose her "night-night" clothes. She kneels at the bottom drawer (pant drawer), grabs the handle and turns to me with an evil grin and some form of the following takes place.
Emily: "What's in here papa?"
Papa: "PICKLES!?!"
Emily: "No silly, PANTS!"
Papa: "oooh, pants. How did you know that?"
(next drawer)
Emily: "What's in here papa?"
Papa: "Hmm..(pause)..BANANAS!"
Emily: "No silly, SHIRTS!"
By now we are both laughing out loud as we open the pajama drawer and pick the pj's for the night.
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