Hansel (hunterofwitches) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-06-26 14:40:00 |
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The morning had gone pretty well. Mina was in an agreeable mood today, so Hansel hadn't been required to hold her every second since she woke up. She was currently sitting in a little bouncy chair that was set in the middle of the dining room table. Every time she waved her arms the chair would move and it made her giggle. That, in turn, would make Hansel smile. He was currently sitting not too far away from her folding laundry. When had he become so domesticated? He figured Mina had something to do with that, and he didn't really mind. He was definitely starting to like the island. He had Gretel here with him, and then he'd gotten a daughter and now his diabetes was gone. Life was pretty good. He added a little pink onsie to the pile of Mina's clothes and then turned back to the basket. "Most of these clothes in here are yours, little girl." He chuckled and shook his head. Mina just giggled and kept making herself bounce. |