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sweetpinkpixie · 06-20-2023, 03:58 AM

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Originally Posted by oh its Erik ok

We do not discuss when Mamma turns into a harpy. It never ends well for anyone at home.

Hear Nigel thought that was an easy joke to get and all he got was a look of confusion. Can he go to a coroner and mourn in peace that his joke died so fast? It was painful. The invisible tears were streaming down his face. Should he even explain the joke because that usually only makes it worse? Maybe it was best to forget it ever happened and move on to what Calli wanted to do.

"Yeah....yeah let's see what you got. Maybe you will be even better than your Uncle"

He doesn't even know if they were allowed but whatever he will deal with the consequences if it makes her happy. Was amusing seeing her be a bit too small for the set.

Sometimes jokes were so bad that they were beyond understanding, dad.

Thing was that she now had a hankering for blackberry jam and butter sandwiches...AND ice cream so he their to-do list on the day was only growing with each attempt at fatherly humor he made.

"Is that a promise?!" she chirped, her eyes widening and sparkling at the thought. She had probably listened to some of those drum solos thousands...no...millions of times by now and if dad thought it was possible that she could play like that too then...well...they had a lot of practicing to get to! "Just like I might have nicer hair than you someday?" she added for a bit of effect aaaaaaaaand rubbed her beanie all over the top of her head. It would lightly knot her hair, but mum had gotten really good at untangling it when that happened and used a really nice smelling spray for it too. Plus, it was always funny to see how dad's face scrunched up like he was sucking on an Acid Pop when she did.

Her legs were dangling still a bit over the stool, but now she was entirely too eager to fully care that she wouldn't be able to press down on them proper. She instead twirled the drum sticks around in her fingers like she had been practicing with her pencils and spoons at home. Drum sticks were a lot more balanced for such things than spoons were though. Which meant that she could very easily SLAM them down on ride cymbals.

06-20-2023, 03:58 AM	#33 (permalink)
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