Shit, Aubrey, I can't lie. I mean, I know what you're going to say, and it's "Yeah, Duck, everyone knows that," but it ain't like that. I'm bad at lying, I get that. But now I can't even try, and it's kind of a disaster.
So I finally got around to reading Michael's little confession to Alex that he forgot to do privately. Now that I know who the aliens amongst us at home are, we need to talk.
Guess who are now one month old! Daphne and baby Johnny. I can't believe it's been a month since my two on the hour alarm clocks came into my life. I certainly didn't expect this to be my life but they are the reason I'll always be glad this happened. Storybrooke, Galador. I thought ghosts and 'vampires' were shocking.