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Sawyer (and family) in Space
Jul. 28th, 2018 05:32 pm"It bumpy," Sawyer warns again, giving David a look. He expects his daddy to listen and to 'strap in' for the ride. With the plush toy Sawyer's given him for safety.
"Why's it gonna be bumpy, Sawy?" David asks, amused and very happy to play along. He's sitting on a chair in the kitchen, an empty one beside him and two more empty ones in front, haphazardly set up like a car. Or spaceship. "I thought you were a good space rocket pilot."
"I good!" Sawyer insists, determinedly looking around for daddy Bryan to put him exactly where he wants him to go. Charlotte is amusing herself on a playmat in David's periphery. "But it bumpy. Don't worry, daddy. Hold hands and don't worry. Daddy, " he looks sternly at Bryan, "you, um..." He looks back at the chairs, then to Bryan again. "Come here. And look after daddy because it bumpy. "
"Why's it gonna be bumpy, Sawy?" David asks, amused and very happy to play along. He's sitting on a chair in the kitchen, an empty one beside him and two more empty ones in front, haphazardly set up like a car. Or spaceship. "I thought you were a good space rocket pilot."
"I good!" Sawyer insists, determinedly looking around for daddy Bryan to put him exactly where he wants him to go. Charlotte is amusing herself on a playmat in David's periphery. "But it bumpy. Don't worry, daddy. Hold hands and don't worry. Daddy, " he looks sternly at Bryan, "you, um..." He looks back at the chairs, then to Bryan again. "Come here. And look after daddy because it bumpy. "
