No, I am not describing my latest idea for a young adult trilogy that may or may not include vampires. I am talking about my sweet, darling, babies. I am not sure when this transformation took place, but they have turned into and emo and a teenage girl. Let me explain.
One of them (the emo) goes around all the time saying how he is "so so sad" and everything we say to him, he says "don't say that to me!" If we tell him he can't do something he says "you're mean." When we say he can't take a toy to school, his face instantly crumbles and his lips go into the perfect frowny face. Instant doom! It is so hard being him. He has such a hard life. He has yet to experiment with my eyeliner, but perhaps that is coming next.
The other one (the teenage girl), will not stop screaming! He sees the dog - WOOOOOO!He sees his bottle - WOOOOOOO!! He sees his emo brother -- WOOOOOOOO!!! It is a total, high pitched, teenage girl squeal of excitment.
I am wondering what next month will bring.
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