"Father," Bethany replied in that mental voice of hers, her mouth in a closed smile as she picked up the brown crayon and began coloring in the hair. She the wrote across the top of the page P-E-A-R. "Father is pere."
Bethany giggled and held the picture up. It looked more like Gambit than it did sinister, with the brown hair, peach skin, white t-shirt and blue pants. "Pere!" She declared happily.