Little kids are awesome.
So our family friends just moved to CA from NY and they brought along their cute little kids. One is 2 and the other is 4 and they’re so adorable. Every time I come home and they’re there they swarm me and latch on to my legs and it’s great.
The little one likes it when I pick her up and make airplane sounds and toss her around and catch her. She just runs up to me and puts her hands up and goes “FLY” and then I make her fly. But the guy is 4 and he’s a dragon so we fly around the house and go ROAAAAAR ROAAR BLAAAARGHHH FIRE ROOAAAR and I only put him down when he gets dizzy. And then today we were playing with a boomerang except idk how to use it so I convinced them that boomerangs aren’t supposed to come back and those returning ones they saw on tv are only because of special effects.
Heh. Little kids make me hella happy. Like regular people are ridiculously annoying and they always get on my nerves but little kids are great. I never run out of patience with them and I could hang out with them all day. Heh.
K I gotta go the younger one is late for her flight.
