She ain’t no dummy

As V was waking up this morning I ran back from the kitchen to grab a last snuggle with her. I detoured past her room and headed for our room, this being where she was when I came to bed last night.

As she stretched around waking up she said, ‘I didn’t sleep in my big girl bed last night.’ And then we discussed how that happened, considering her daddy went upstairs to tuck her into her bed. At the end of the discussion I mentioned that she really had her dad wrapped around her little finger, to which she replied, ‘No, he’s on my big finger, you’re on my little one.’

Wise beyond her years.