
Most nights I play and read my books after dinner. But occassionally I stumble into something even more exciting. Like last night when I knew exactly what to go for when Daddy left his wallet on the table. Yep, that's right folks. That's an American Express in my right hand.

At first I thought it was funny when Daddy didn't want me to have his American Express. Then I realized he was serious!

Trying to make my getaway.

I don't know exactly what I was going for here. It's either my "you got me and I surrender but I'm too cute to punish look" or a plea that I didn't know I was doing anything wrong. Either way I think Daddy bought it. It really scares him how good I am at this already.
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