Practice Makes Perfect
Conversations With My Daughter — Jilly Nines
“Last night I thought I heard someone trying to get into the house through the chimney.”
“Oh dear, I guess you were having a bad dream, honey.”
“I don’t think so daddy. Couldn’t it have been Santa?”
“It’s only November, Jilly. Christmas isn’t for another month and a half.”
“Well, couldn’t Santa have been practicing?”
Additional Conversations With My Daughter — Jilly Nines, are published on Medium, here, in Tasting Ants.