Bonjour!! Short little drabble for your pleasure. I like this they're easy to write and easy to read. R&R Don't own. Don't sue!

Pretty Little Thing.

Nigel Bailey stood in the doorway of his bedroom, and looked at the pretty little thing in his bed.
Her dark brown hair shimmered in the sun that filtered in threw the blinds on to the bed.
He knew as soon as she wakes up she's gonna cause mischief, and have him running around everywhere but he didn't care. He loved her, he had loved her since the first moment he saw her six years ago.
Now he walked over to her and kissed her forehead and shook her shoulder gently.
"Come on sleepy head, time to go to school." He kissed her again and went down stairs. He walked into the kitchen, went over to the stove and put his arms round his wife.
"Thanks Syd." He whispered.
"For what?"
"The pretty little thing asleep in our bed."
"Your welcome, isn't she up yet? She's gonna be late for school."