 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Kay had been paying close attention to Jackson and Caolan as they mattress surfed. In truth, she had never tried it but looking at the boys’ reactions, she wanted to. What prevented her, however, was the fact this this might not be the appropriate time to do so. What she meant was that it may be a little too unprofessional to let loose among her kiddos. Instead, she would settle for scary stories, s’mores and other food.
The woman found herself laughing as Jackson called for another s’more. “Now, now, Mr. Thompson! It’s just as fun to make as much as you want. Look, I’ve got you an entire unopened pack of marshmallows.’’ The pack was grabbed from the s’more supplies close by. Jackson was about to build a fort? Fort building would definitely work up an appetite. |