Nap Time Fairytales Number 64. Nap
“Tell me a story.” The little blonde girl snuggled into her blanket, smiling expectantly up at her mother.
“Okay… There once was a princess with pretty blonde hair. In the neighbouring village lived a prince, who was stuffy and very proud, but he had such a warm heart. The princess loved the prince, but didn’t know if he loved her back.”
“Oh no! What happens next?”
“Isn’t it your nap time?” interrupted Ernie, who appeared at the end of the bed and smiled down at his daughter.
”Wait, daddy, wait! Does it have a happy ending, mummy?”
“Yes,” Hannah looked at her prince. “Yes it does.” ((♥)) For Nabs and Kirstie McGonagall, fellow lovers of the HuffleLove. |