Frog by Meli (dreamiflame @ livejournal.com)
Elanor found a frog one day, and after much effort, managed to grab him. She dropped him into her apron and carried him up to where her mother stood, hanging the wash. "Mummy," Elanor said with all the gravity of a six-year-old, "if I kiss a frog, will he turn into a prince?"
Rosie, her motuh full of clothes pins, looked down in distraction. "M-hm," she murmured.
"Oh, good!" Elanor said, and let out the frog out of her apron.
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