I smile and sit down as well, leaning against the side of the counter as I watch her look at him for a few seconds before trying to put the shoe in her mouth.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I flash a smile, shaking my head at her, and sigh. I wonder... are shoes really that appealing to babies? Do they taste good? I sniff the shoe before making a face and putting it in the closet. Oh gods... I don't even want to know anymore. That stuff smells.
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
Daddy Long Legs are more closely related to crabs than spiders and somehow the idea of crablike creatures with spider legs that have escaped the entrappings of the primordial sea and now crawl over land and can walk up and down walls and ceilings creeps me more than I can adequately describe. — Snoink
