Kind Of Game

K, my sweet flower.

You are just the sweetest thing right now.

But I have to tell you about what happened at Grandma and Grandpa’s house this last week.

The first night there you slept with Mom in my old bed, and I slept in the rec room with T.

On the second night, we switched, and I slept with you in my room.

All that to say – you all went to bed way before I did – and I stayed up super late talking to Grandma and Grandpa.

When I finally came upstairs, I quietly got ready for bed, showered, brushed my teeth, and tiptoed over to you.

As I eased onto the bed and under the covers, you shifted and loudly said:

That’s enough. You know what kind of game this is.

Hahaha. 🤣

What in the world were you dreaming about?!

I have no idea.

But Monopoly is my guess.

I love you.

-Dad