Anders stares unblinking out the window.
Me: Whatcha lookin at, buddy?
Thor: Something beautiful.
Me: Oh really? What is it.
Thor: It's a... bird!
Later...
Me: Isaac, do you want to come upstairs to pick out your clothes or should I bring some down?
Spike: Bring some down.
Me: Okay, but you're going to have to wear whatever I pick out.
Spike: Well, okay, but don't pick out anything, like, handsome.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Morning Conversations
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