Lately, sometimes I feel like saying no has become second nature, my default, whatever. Marlowe asks for something and I immediately jump to no. Once I noticed I tried to correct it but, damn, it's a hard habit to break! "Oh, what you want that thing really bad?! Well then, no! You can't have it!" Like, just him wanting it is a bad thing so he can't have that/do that stupid thing he wanted.
And now here are some real cute pictures:
How in God's name could I get mad at that? Whatevs, he's cute but he's kinda...well....2.
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