Bella Donna Boudreaux is a cheerful assassin (petitmort) wrote in utr_logs,
"Yeah, that's why I packed it."
Of course. She tossed him the bag, fishing out the dried cranberries she'd packed for herself.
Marcus waddled over, and held out his cookie encrusted hand and whined. Belle tilted her head, blinking, and said "huh?" Teaching him to ask and not whine was becoming a much harder task than she'd initially anticipated.
Looks like we'll be stuck with a grumpy little boy all day.