"Love what's wrong?"

"I'm not telling you!" She pouts. Your daughter has been like this all day.

"Whas wrong?" Your husband asks as he walks into her room.

"I don't know she won't tell me." He picks her up.

"Princess tell daddy what's wrong." She whispers something in his ear and he sets her down.

"Okay let's get you too bed." He puts her to bed ad then closed the door.

"Whay did she say?" He wraps his arms around you and lifted you off your feet. "Our princess wants a baby sister."