Monday, March 14, 2011

The Miracle

While making a snack in the kitchen

Daddy looked lustfully upon my bowl of cheese-its and sighed. "I'm so hungry. I haven't been eating breakfast or lunch for a few days because I've been feeling nauseous when I wake up in the mornings."

I looked him in the eye as I prepared to tell him what he had been denying "I know what's wrong with you, Daddy." I said in a somber voice.

"What? What's wrong with me?" he asked, a little concerned.

"You're pregnant!" I declared

"WHAT?!?!" He cried as he looked down at his stomach in awe and wonder.

"It's a miracle!" I shouted with a huge smile on my face.

The End
Daddy

1 comment:

  1. Maybe he ate too many Hot Tamales....there is a box behind him, you know. ;-)

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