The little girl was so proud of her birthday presents, her first watch and her first perfume.
She really made a pest of herself throughout the morning, going up to all the relatives and sticking that watch in their ear and insisting that they smell her perfume.
The preacher was coming for lunch, but before his arrival, the girl’s mother had said, “If you mention that watch or that perfume just once more, I’m going to send you to your room for the rest of the day.”
The meal went rather well, and the little girl held her tongue until just when the desert was being served. She wanted to make sure that the preacher, too, knew about her new watch and her perfume:
“If you hear anything or smell anything … it’s me!”
