"While I'll never complain about you walking 'round in your bra, I've gotta say, I like that shirt too."
Carl gets himself firmly entrenched within the sheet fort, finding that Trudy has stolen what might be all the pillows from her bed and his bed, so he leans back against a pile and cracks the top off of his beer.
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Date: 2011-11-02 01:43 pm (UTC)Carl gets himself firmly entrenched within the sheet fort, finding that Trudy has stolen what might be all the pillows from her bed and his bed, so he leans back against a pile and cracks the top off of his beer.
"So what sort of candy do we have in there?"