TheClosetKidnapper

Ian I smile, amazed, and watch. Kyle watches too, and he crosses over me to sit between us afterwards, reaching for the rose.

Ian I nod, "Yeah. What is it?"

Ian I study her before nodding and glancing at Kyle, who lies in the grass and looks up at the sky, "Thank you."

Ian I swallow, not able to look her in the eyes, "Is there any chance you could pretend you didn't see any of that?"

Yeah.

Ian Kyle all of a sudden disappears and my face drains of color. Not here. Dammit, Ky. I look around until I spot him a few hills away. Cursing mentally, ...

Lol. MM called her nuts after something that happened on facebook, but I don't think that even begins to cover it.

Ian Kyle jumps up and waddles a few feet before falling, deciding to resort back to crawling. I shake my head and sit up, sighing.

Lol. *nods* My mom... there is no way to describe her.

Ian Kyle tackles me to the side, giggling, and I chuckle and let him do what he wants.

Lol. He is... sometimes. Other times... he's just... frustrating.

Ian I smile, Kyle running circles around the two of us, and plop down in the middle of it.

Lol. I'd do that. Every time there's a spider, I make my dad go kill it. Well... most times. Sometimes he'll just hand me a shoe and make me do ...

Ian I lead her deeper into the valley and let Kyle down to run around.

Lol. I bet.