I walk over and shift my bag over my shoulder, sighing.
"I'm going to school!" he exclaims, smiling from ear to ear, "I get to play with blocks all day! I like blocks! Oh! And dinosaurs! I like dinosaurs..."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I'll admit the two turtle doves are growing on me, but there are ten birds in this house already and we both know geese are feathered bioweapons of mass destruction. — Silvern