It's been a while but my muse is back...YAY! I think:p.
Thank you to Jann for pushing me to hand this to Wendy. Thanks to the awesome Wendy for picking up her Beta had again for me:D Huggles
"I don't think so," was all Sam could say.
"Oh, come on, Sam. You have to see it." Daniel continued.
"Daniel, she is a normal 3-year old child." Sam said as she picked up the toys laying on the ground in the living room.
"I wouldn't be so sure about that, Sam." Sam rolled her eyes as Daniel started again. "I don't know many 3-year olds, but I am pretty sure most can't count, read, and write."
"You would be surprised, Daniel."
"Sam, I told you if you are going to fix things then you can't leave your tools around. This isn't the lab." Jack called out from the kitchen.
"I haven't been fixing anything." Sam replied, amused. She paused before she continued to shout back to Jack, "My tools should still be in the basement."
"Care to explain this." Jack came out of the kitchen, waving her the container of assorted Phillips head and flat-head bits.
Just then the sound of little feet came running through the house. "Daddy!" Jack looked at the girl running towards him and placed the bits on the stool, opening his arms out for a hug. "You found them!" The little girl ran towards the stool and grabbed them before giving Jack a peck on the cheek and running off towards her room again.
Jack looked back over at Sam in shock. Sam shrugged her shoulders in response before running off after their oldest child.
"You know, Jacob warned me about this." Jack mused as he followed Sam down the hall. Daniel shook his head and went to see what 'mini Sam' was up to; because, if the stories about Sam's childhood were true, this had to be good.