She laughed as Bill started reaching for the pieces of this treat to make another. She thought, as his mother, that she should stop him and insist that he eat something healthy before he had more sweets, but she realised that was the beauty of being so young herself. She could let her kids do certain things she was sure she'd never let them do if she were older. "You'll have to eat something green later to at least pretend to be healthy," she warned him as she finished her own s'more and started to toast a marshmallow for her own second. She gave the red headed boy a wink as she did so.
When her second one was put together, she turned in her chair so she was looking at Bill. "Is is strange that I'm younger than you know, or is it okay? I know I can't really change it, but I want you to know that I do love you, and I'm glad you're mine."