Friday, November 14, 2008

Don't Eat Me

It's bedtime. Daddy is tucking Ella under the covers.

"You smell so nice. I want to eat you all up!" says Daddy.
Kiss, kiss, kiss!

"Don't eat me! I taste yucky," replied Ella.

"You are yummy!" says Daddy, giving her more kisses.
Kiss, kiss, kiss!

Her reasoning gets better here and surprises us.

"Don't eat me! God made me. I'm special."

"You sure are."
Kiss, kiss, kiss!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

You are VERY special little Granddaughter and Pappa and Nanna love and miss you and Maddie. And your snowman is special too!

Anonymous said...

how sweet!

gotta love veggie tales!


calvin