Can I Come Out?

Don't make me get rough with you, Daddy!

Who told you, Daddy, that you were done playing?

calling for backup


finally, get-out-of-jail card granted

Today, Gi dictated that it was Daddy's turn to amuse her in her playhouse. Not exactly having the patience of a saint, hubby kept asking his daughter if he could come out after only several minutes of play. Said daughter would rigorously shake her head even using her two little hands to push Daddy's face back into the miniature abode. This scene repeated itself several times until finally Gi was satisfied that Daddy had earned his freedom from house arrest.