To Those in the Know

[suave_thomas]

Okay, I've been back for a while now and I still haven't been with my husband and I'm starting to get a little grumpy about it! There may have been an incident where Deirdre asked if I wanted something to eat and I shouted, comically mind you, "I DON'T WANT FOOD I WANT LOVE!" (Take a moment to marvel at the fact that those words came out of my mouth)

To which Deirdre replied, "I DON'T HAVE THAT IN MY PANTRY!"

I don't really have much to say to that, probably beyond 'good...'.

Can someone watch the kids and tell me where my beautiful man is hiding?

Comments

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

Jesus Christ.

I predict the amount of time you will remain in leather is 0.68 seconds. And that will decrease, the longer it takes lovely James to find his teensy shoes...

My god, you are incredible.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

I think that's a goodly amount of time. We can't overdo the leather, after all. Wise Thomas makes good plans!

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

I love you I love you, I JUST FOUND HIS SHOE IN SYLVIA'S MOUTH I'M COMING!

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

I love you, I love you too! See you soon!

[abigail-lilith.livejournal.com]

*snort*

Someone's excited.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's definitely two someones!

[abigail-lilith.livejournal.com]

Awww, my boys!

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

Hehehe!