Surprising as it may be, my cubs can't seem to get along regularly. The most recent spat took place downstairs(out of my sight, but within earshot) and resulted in E-Dog coming upstairs.
He comes into my room and proceeds to tell me his thoughts on his older sibling.
Then I ask him,"Is she a heathen?"(kind of joking and kind of not)
He said, "No. Maybe worse."
I asked him what was worse than a heathen and quickly wished I hadn't. We went to see Cars 2 and I just wasn't sure if he'd picked up a name or two from it(like jerk). But the question was out of my mouth. It was too late.
"Close to the Devil," E replied matter-of-fact.
Finally...SPRING!
10 years ago