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He's screaming again

GUYS! His sister is so pretty! Just look at her.

Yawning.

He's falling asleep On his feet. " no. I'm fine!"

He's so tired. But he's not gonna go to bed.

Yawning. Is it Saturday yet?

Friday 🥰

Oh boy is he hyper.

School tomorrow. But I wanna stay up...

Oh. Good morning!

!! It's is favorite adopted dad number 2.

And with a biiigggggg yawn, he blinks up at her. "Are you okay?"

He's blinking. And then he grins real BIG. "Oh you know it Eddie. It's gonna be . . . Bitchin' "

"Because you're cooking." Stated rather bluntly. "...WAIT! IS MOM OKAY?????" And now he's squirming to get up out of bed, accidentally rolling himself up in the blankets. He's . . . Struggling. "AHCK. THE BLANKET MONSTER."

He scoffs. "At least the pool is closed so it's not her watching your boyfriend all day." And he sighs. "Are you gonna help me? Or just stand there?"

HARRINGTON!! Good. He needs them. He's gonna hug him back.

He's busy in his room. Messing around with with one of his cb radios. Tuning the dial. "What."

Just . . . Sighs.

He just sighed. Putting down some of his tools before turning to face him. "Does she look like she's home?"