It's going to be kind of sad / frightening when Bet decides to turn his loverboy powers on someone other than me.
***
Scene: at the dinner table.
BET: Eema, I want your hand.
EEMA: I can't hold your hand while we're eating, Bet. But I love you.
BET: [munches for a while. then looks at me from under his lashes]
BET: Wanna... hug me?
***
Scene: out of nowhere. There's almost no sound, but I suddenly realize Bet is whispering.
BET: Eeeeeemaaaaaa. Eeeeeemaaaaaa.
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Photo credit: our awesome nanny.
2 comments:
AHAHAHAHA! Your boys are fantastic, madame.
Heh, and now we're back to being like Bet.
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