These girls. Yowza.They keep the day full of squeals and screams and genuine insanity. They keep their daddy on his toes, taking turns being the one to refuse to give him kisses. For the last couple weeks, it has been Olive's turn. That girl will turn away, ignore him, you name it, when he asks for a kiss. Poor Jeff just doesn't know how to play the game. I keep telling him... If you act like you're not interested, you'll get kisses! That's just how us girls work!

Last night, Olive sat at the counter beside me. Jeff asked for a kiss and she turned her head my way. I asked for one... and SMACK! A big one, right on the lips. Jeff asked again... so I got another. This went on, with her knowing full well that she was making her daddy crazy. Later on, he read a book to her in bed. He asked for a kiss and she would kiss the characters on the page... each and every one of them!
This, my friends, is how girls learn to play the game. And, boy, do they play it well! He wouldn't be nearly as interested in giving her all this attention and working to get these kisses if she just puckered up the first time! Silly boys.












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