Page 120 of Monster Daddies
Up.
“I didn’t think it was possible for your flying to make me sick, but evidently I was wrong.” Daddy liked to worry but he was a good catcher. “Please be careful.”
“I like cookies and green, Daddy.” No punishments for Daddy’s little Roo. “I’m ready. I’m gonna fly.”
Wee….
“For the love of the ancestors.” Daddy’s voice was big so it was loud even when he grumbled. “That’s…”
Fast.
Round and round.
Faster and faster.
“Caught you.” Daddy whirled me around and did a big breath. “Oh, my goodness. Yes. No cursing.”
Daddy was so funny.
“See?” Cheek kisses. One and two. “You’re a good catcher.”
He just kept forgetting.
I’d be a good helper and remember him.
“That’s only going to work until you bonk your head the first time.” Daddy got his worry grumbles as he gave me another hug and I got more pats. “Then it’s not going to work any longer.”
I was smart.
I’d try again.
Hmm.
Big eyes.
Big pout.
Sad eyes.
Sad pout.
“But I like it when you catch me, Daddy.”
Ha.
Daddy groaned. “That’s cheating, little Roo.”
Nope.
“Littles can’t cheat because Daddies make the rules.” I shrugged. “They said so.”
Daddy raised one eyebrow and scrunched up his face. “The other Littles said that, hmm?”
I nodded and giggled as Daddy kissed my forehead and pouted. His hair tickled my skin and made me wiggle. “I learned all the lessons and won’t forget.”
He pressed his lips together to try not to laugh, but he liked his little Roo. “You are smart and very sneaky.”
Ha.
