“Mom, leave it to me. I’ll handle it.” That was my girl of
seven.
“So you think you know it all?” I asked wrinkling my
forehead.
“Yes. But if I win that chocolate in the fridge is mine.”
I agreed. Just then my husband came. She declared, “Dad, you
quit smoking or I go on hunger strike.”
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He laughed and left. She stuck to her word skipping
breakfast and lunch. Her favourite pastries lay there before her yet, she did
not touch them.
The father in him yielding, he declared “I quit.”
“Promise”
“Yes”
She won. The chocolate was hers.
The above is based on a prompt on Write Tribe's "100 words on Saturday"
The prompt was - “So you think you know it all”
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