My smart kids

"Mummy, you are here!"

A tiny little voice said as we both jumped in fright, Qualon quickly moved to the sink pretending to wash the dishes while I adjusted my nightgown before my breast popped out.

"Yes, darling you are up?" I said trying to find my voice.

"Yes mummy I'm up, I didn't see you in the bedroom so I figured you would be here, I didn't see anything please continue," she said turning to leave and covering her eyes.

"See what? Your daddy is washing dishes while I sit here and watch him. We weren't doing anything princess," I said sharply, that little girl is too smart for her age.

"Okay mummy, daddy," she whispered turning to stare at her father.

"Please continue washing an empty sink while mummy stares at you," she giggled as she walked back. Qualon and I were so embarrassed that we started laughing uncontrollably.

"Why is she so smart?" Qualon mumbled between his laughter.