100 words for Friday Fictioneers
Photo prompt © Roger Bultot and thank you to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for hosting the party every week
Next I know, I come back from Big Ben’s Burger Bar and Chuck’s up to his eyes on the computer and our little Mylie’s taken the opportunity to drag the highchair all the way downstairs and out onto the street. At least she didn’t throw nothing out the window this time. Last month she took her cot to pieces, and the headboard with the teddy bear on it hit a traffic cop. The cop got away with a bruise.
She’s a prodigy, I told him, with a natural sense of what makes eye-catching street art.
We got away with a warning.