 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
The floor was wet?
That would explain his damp feet. But Jonathan didn’t care; he was already leaping at his father. Oh yes, this little boy was quite confident he and Thor would be caught. Then there was Ari thinking she was all prim and proper. If Jon hadn’t been so busy and distracted, he would have rolled his eyes at his sister. “Ari can has the first muffin. The second muffin. The third muffin. All the muffins!!”
And you know what? Jonathan would not care because he was a happyyy and content child. “Want to go outside,’’ he remarked innocently. This was a hint they should check out the treehouse.
Come on, parents. Quit stalling. |