I went downstairs to get a bagel at 8:30, so the place was full of children.
There was this two-and-a-half-year-old (I was eavesdropping) sitting across from these cute, blonde twins who were probably about four. He wanted their attention, but they were busy chattering with each other.
He extended one of his arms, then, having gotten no reaction, shouted, “I am showing you my muscles!”
And I though, Oh, baby, you are in for a lifetime of trouble.
~beatrix
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I sort of want to yell that at the world right now, "HEY WORLD! I AM SHOWING YOU MY MUSCLES HERE! PAY SOME FRIGGIN' ATTENTION ALREADY! Gawd."
Oh no. I cringe at the type of guy he might become.
HAHAHAHHAH
I will probably marry him someday.
There's only a, what, 20 year age difference?
Ok, 24 years.
So wait -- that doesn't work?
... Oh, God.
Aww, please tell me he pronounced it "muskles!"
howwwwwwwww cuuuuuuuuuuuuute.
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