Ok I don't know why I wrote this, so don't ask, just read :-D
126 words, to short for a ficlit, to long for a dribble...
French Manicure
Jack turned his key in the knob and pushed the door opened. He smelled something... strange. Walking up the stairs the smell got stronger. He hurried into his room, where his two best girls sat on the floor, their backs to him, giggling.
"Uh..." He stepped closer, "What are you doing?"
"Daddy!" A bundle of curls flung to the side to reveal the happy face of his five year old daughter.
"Careful honey." Sam said waving her hands in the air.
"Hi Janet!" Jack greeted his girl, before he gave Sam a kiss. "So your doing what?"
Janet looked at him dumbfounded. "Duh Daddy, were doing our NAILS!"
"Yeah Jack," Sam waived her freshly painted fingers in his face. "French Manicures! DUH!" She grinned at him.
126 words, to short for a ficlit, to long for a dribble...
French Manicure
Jack turned his key in the knob and pushed the door opened. He smelled something... strange. Walking up the stairs the smell got stronger. He hurried into his room, where his two best girls sat on the floor, their backs to him, giggling.
"Uh..." He stepped closer, "What are you doing?"
"Daddy!" A bundle of curls flung to the side to reveal the happy face of his five year old daughter.
"Careful honey." Sam said waving her hands in the air.
"Hi Janet!" Jack greeted his girl, before he gave Sam a kiss. "So your doing what?"
Janet looked at him dumbfounded. "Duh Daddy, were doing our NAILS!"
"Yeah Jack," Sam waived her freshly painted fingers in his face. "French Manicures! DUH!" She grinned at him.
