C is for Chocolates

This was funny and I think I had better put in an entry for this.

Last Thursday, mummy was reading with you the phonics book which you really enjoyed for the past few evenings. For letter 'A', it goes like this:

Alex is very angry
as there are ants on his apple
and when he wiped them off, the ants crawled up his ankles
So he went a..a...a...a..a...

Mummy was feeling extremely tired and could hardly opened her eyes. While you were looking intently at the book, mummy told daddy very softly to get a piece of Royce chocolate from the fridge, hoping it could reinvigorate myself. Yes, excuse!Then we continued reading.
When Daddy came back, you turned around and said 'Daddy chocolates?' We were really stunned and little did we realise you actually eavesdropped our conversation. You were not convinced even when Daddy said they were no chocolates. I quickly took the chocolates and popped into my mouth. Daddy showed you his bare hands and you went "There!!". There was a light chocolate smudge on his finger. Silly girl.