After a particularly bad day of infighting amongst the little people, K looks deep into F’s eyes and says:
“Baby. . . . .I *guess* you are my favorite baby in the whole town. I’m never going to say bad things to you.”
Pure.
Love.
or something.
After a particularly bad day of infighting amongst the little people, K looks deep into F’s eyes and says:
“Baby. . . . .I *guess* you are my favorite baby in the whole town. I’m never going to say bad things to you.”
Pure.
Love.
or something.
