[JMM] Johnny Depp quote
Jun. 18th, 2009 09:47 pm[Lindsay is
notso_average and is used with permission. Set in
isyours_tokeep.]
“It's all kinds of these profound things crashing on you when your child arrives into the world. It's like you've met your reason to live.”
“Daddy.”
All Flack had to do was hear her tone and he knew he was done. It didn’t matter if it was Jessie or Nicole. All they had to do was ask for him and Flack knew that he was going to wind up giving them whatever they wanted. It wasn’t a matter of what it was, or actually saying no—these girls had a pout that almost put their mother’s to shame. Flack said almost, because he knew that he caved to Lindsay just as easily. He had always been a sucker for the women of in his life, and his wife and daughters were no different.
Flack turned his attention from the TV to the little girl in front of him, giving her a small smile. “What can I do for ya, sweetheart?”
Four year-old Jessie rocked back and forth on her heels for a moment, looking around as though she was in on some kind of conspiracy. Then she leaned forward, placing her hands on her father’s knees and giving him an anticipatory grin. “I wanna make cupcakes.”
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“It's all kinds of these profound things crashing on you when your child arrives into the world. It's like you've met your reason to live.”
“Daddy.”
All Flack had to do was hear her tone and he knew he was done. It didn’t matter if it was Jessie or Nicole. All they had to do was ask for him and Flack knew that he was going to wind up giving them whatever they wanted. It wasn’t a matter of what it was, or actually saying no—these girls had a pout that almost put their mother’s to shame. Flack said almost, because he knew that he caved to Lindsay just as easily. He had always been a sucker for the women of in his life, and his wife and daughters were no different.
Flack turned his attention from the TV to the little girl in front of him, giving her a small smile. “What can I do for ya, sweetheart?”
Four year-old Jessie rocked back and forth on her heels for a moment, looking around as though she was in on some kind of conspiracy. Then she leaned forward, placing her hands on her father’s knees and giving him an anticipatory grin. “I wanna make cupcakes.”
( *** )
519 words