DF Timeline
The baby was growing.
Fast.
Abnormally fast.
If there were ever any doubts that the little one was actually a faery in disguise, the doubts had ruptured long ago. They'd sped through potty training - it had taken a week or less. He was up and running around, acting just like both of his mommies, if of course that were at all possible.
He didn't have any children his age as friends, but it was for the best, it seemed. He grew so fast, it would be no good.
Right now, little five year old Mo Chroi was sneaking around while his mama was trying to make him lunch.
Fast.
Abnormally fast.
If there were ever any doubts that the little one was actually a faery in disguise, the doubts had ruptured long ago. They'd sped through potty training - it had taken a week or less. He was up and running around, acting just like both of his mommies, if of course that were at all possible.
He didn't have any children his age as friends, but it was for the best, it seemed. He grew so fast, it would be no good.
Right now, little five year old Mo Chroi was sneaking around while his mama was trying to make him lunch.