I do not even have time to turn towards the icebox to get the cream when Fiona is already bouncing on her heels. "What's the secret?"
I laugh a little again, and swing her up to sit on a stool. Now we are eye level.
"Well, your pony, Sparkle? I know who gave her to you." I inform her with a sly grin, and turn towards the icebox to start gathering ingredients. I don't think he'd mind me telling her now.
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Date: 2013-07-05 06:36 pm (UTC)I laugh a little again, and swing her up to sit on a stool. Now we are eye level.
"Well, your pony, Sparkle? I know who gave her to you." I inform her with a sly grin, and turn towards the icebox to start gathering ingredients. I don't think he'd mind me telling her now.