Two of a Kind
"But I really don't like milk! It's digusting."
Trisha let out a long-suffering sigh as she turned to look at the blond sitting behind her at the kitchen table. "But it's fresh! And the Newburgs were so kind as to give it to us. I really think you should--"
"But...!"
She turned back to the stove to stir the soup, shaking her head in amused exasperation. "Honestly, Dear. You are such a such a child sometimes. And you should be setting a better example for Edward."
Meanwhile, the toddler in question happily pushed his bottle of milk off the tray of his high chair for the twenty-first time that day.
- Mood:
hungry

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I'm so happy you are liking these!
21 times...*snorts* Typical.
That's one thing I've always loved about Ed-I hate milk too. >_> Such a nasty aftertaste.
Even then, he was a little troublemaker. ;)
*laughs* I guess I understand that, though I -love- milk a lot. I get cravings. Comes of being a cat-girl, I suspect!
Glad you liked and thanks for reviewing!
XD I think it's because my sister got all the "milk-liking" genes. She drinks it -all- the time, I only drink it when I have to or when I want vanilla/chocolate milk. =/ My bones will probably start crumbling as soon as I hit 21.
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'As soon as you hit'....? *feels old* :D
>___> Sorry. If it makes you feel better, my sisters are around your age. You're 25, 26, right? ^^;; I'm just a youngling...*slinks off*
Yup, that's me. I'm 25... going to be 26 in Nov. OMG.
Hehehe, that's cool then! November birthday, eh? November babies are cool. :D
Thanks for saying so! :)