Something to complete the kitchen

Every once in a while, when I see my two girls fighting, pulling each others hair, screaming at each other playing together nicely I day dream about how I would love a sister.

But then I remember how being the only daughter in the family has it's advantages. Such as this conversation.

"Dad, you know that brand new stove in your garage you have just sitting there. The one that doesn't fit into your new house? I mean, it's just sitting there..brand new and all..lonely"

He knew well in advance where this was going, sometimes he humors me though and lets me go on.

"Maybe I could borrow it, ya know? It would really complete my kitchen and all. It's so pretty, and white."

This is when he rolls his eyes over the phone. I can sense that.

"Just until you need it back, I'll keep mine in the garage just in case."

Now, I wont say I snapped my fingers or anything. But, this lovely was in my house the very next day.

Jus' sayin.