Today I am having one of the cutest girls on the face of the earth with me. Her name is Eva and she is the daughter of my boss. She’s 6 years old and a total pleasure to have around.
A few weeks ago I had the youngest son of my boss over for a sleepover with The Kid. They are great friends and the sleepover had been on the To Do List for ages. The boys had a great time. I took them over to the local swimming pool, to Amsterdam, to the theatre.
Eva was with her dad and her brother when they came to drop him off on the first sleepover day. She asked me if she could stay over toooooooooooooohooooooooo, because she wanted to so muuuuuuuuuuuuccchhhh… As the boys were at some point watching TV while sitting on Eva, who was screaming vigorously, I figured that this time would not be a good time to have her over too. Besides “three is a crowd”, right? So I promised her that soon, when The Kid was at his dad, she could come over and stay over and we’d do girlie stuff… She lives with her (divorced) dad and 3 brothers and her mum has had a 5th child, also a boy, since the divorce. So girlie stuff is usually not on her daily schedule much.
As I am very much into keeping my promises, even though my boss declared me insane for bringing someone else’s child into the house while my own is away, we planned her stay with me for today. The Kid is spending the week with The Ex and will not be home until next Tuesday. Wednesday is my day off from the office and with The Kid away I need to keep busy. Hence, Eva is at my place for her sleepover. Her dad told me she’d been psyched about it for weeks and had been driving him nuts. Awwww poor guy! *snort* I picked her up from her dad’s after we both finished at the office yesterday and she slept over at my place. We had lasagna for dinner (Eva’s choice), we did the whole smearing the bathroomwalls with showerfoam-thing, we watched Monsters Inc and then we went to sleep, together in the big bed of course. She also asked me if she could brush my hair and braid it. Of course she could (ouch!). Granted she was up at 6 a.m. this morning (more ouch!) but her “this feels just like you being my mummy” when she snuggled up to me, made it all good…
Today we have big plans: we’ll go to the local petting zoo to bottlefeed the newly born goats and then we’ll go shopping together… Both my idea and when I plugged it to her, her reply was: “Oooohhh yeeeessssss!!!” *insert girlie moan of pleasure*. So I am guessing she’s ok with that.
So, Girlie Bitch and Little Girlie Bitch are off shopping today. For Girlie stuff obviously… I am fearing there’s going to be loads of pink involved… I’m gonna have to try to get past that… I will… So all you men in the city center: look out, ’cause here we come! Don’t mess with us!
Now, where did I put the boss’ credit card?
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You lucky devil.. You get the bosses credit card ;) Do you need my size for shoes ;) hehehhe *hugs*
Enjoy the day shopping!!
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Peety: Ha! No such luck! ;-)
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Awwww…that is so sweet! My Natalie is six and it’s just the best age! She’s been asking for a day out alone with me, so we’ll be having a similar adventure soon. Only I have to use my own credit card. Fuck.
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It’s good to hear an adult admit to having a good time with a kid, instead of making it sound like an obligation they should be rewarded for! You are no bitch-give it up!
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Blondeblogger: Well, me too dear. No such luck using the boss’ one! He would never let me!
Buffalodickdy: It’s wonderful apart from the 6 a.m. start this morning :-)
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Little girls are so much fun!
Especially the well behaved ones ;-)
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LisaB: This one is cute beyond belief! I almost can’t stand it, so cute…
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Aww, that’s so sweet. How cool are you to do this?
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Finn: Well, I am having just as much fun as she is… though the sleep deprivation from her getting up at 6 is starting to catch up with me right now…
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That’s awesome! And since you have a son, I’m sure it’s fun for you to do girl things once in awhile, too.
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Wow, that was such a concentrated does of girliness, it was as though it was written in a whole ‘nother language! All I can recall is lasagna, Monsters and credit card. :p
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wow, you are brave! if you aren’t the boss’s “favorite” there’s something really wrong with him!!!
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I bet little dutchy will remember this for a long, long time.
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Aww, I can picture Eva right now :) I bet you two had so much fun, she sounds like a real gem.
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Tug: You bet! :-)
Schad: That sums it up pretty much, lol
Dawn: LOL, the favor was returned with plenty of glasses of wine and BBQ food when I came to return her home
Lynda: She will. She was stuck to me like glue and actually wanted to stay “for-e-ver” :-)
Rache: We had loads of fun and loads of pink…
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Dutchy you are awesome. You should buy her cheap make-up, the real kind not the fake kids kind. Ohhhhh they go crazy over it. Oh and your perfume bottles, when you are done with them, don?t throw it away. Give it to her as pretend. My daughter goes crazy over them. The little bitch will waste my perfume so that she can get the bottle sooner. Soooooo?.can I talk you into borrowing my kid for a day or two?
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What a great thing for you to do! How sweet! :)
Can’t wait to hear what y’all bought? ;-)
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MistressM: Sure babe, no problem ;-) Just as long as she doesn’t get up at 6 a.m.
Pissy: The score were pink flipflops and pink sunglasses and bath foam (the kind that also was smeared over my bathroom wall)
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So cute.
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That’s so cool and generous of you to spend time with someone else’s kid who’s obviously lonely for female companionship. You’re rock!
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Nope she sleeps until 10 and if I’m still asleep she makes her own breakfast. Just make sure you have plenty of ketchup and bread at home.
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D-man: :-)
Barb: Thanks Hon.
MistressM: Ketchup – check – bread – check (ewwww), deal!
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