pups_dt (pups_dt) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2010-09-14 17:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | alec, gavin r, nick, ota |
Gardens, Evening, Alec and Gavin and OTA/MW
There had been shopping earlier, and Alec was confident it had gone well.
Gavin was currently racing - as fast his chubby little legs would carry him - around and around the lawn, chasing Faith and laughing uproariously in time to the little ghost stuffie he clenched tightly in one little hand. Every time the wee tyke squeezed a might too hard the cheerily grinning ghost lit up and shook and shimmied to the "Monster Mash."
Ang would probably kill him later, and make sure the toy disappeared the instant Gavin went to bed, but right now, his son's face made it totally worth it.