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[crete_goddess]

...Well...

A few dozen loads of laundry never hurt anyone.

If anyone else needs anything cleaned--I have a number of...hampers in the living room, just drop them there, dears. I'll be making trips.

Good lord--will these days ever feel done? On and on, so forth.
Frivolities are in order.
Sometime.

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[bellsandleather]

You're the world's mommy, aren't you. You won't be content until everyone has a coat against the chill and a story every evening.

[crete_goddess]

Well, I certainly can't deny that.

Especially when it comes to you. Did you eat anything today?

Anything wholesome, that is.

[bellsandleather]

Good. I tend to wanna let you win arguments.

I ate lots! Crackers, and cookies, and jellybeans, an-

Wholesome. Oh. ..Nah, not really. What about you?

[crete_goddess]

Oh, heaven forfend.

Mm-hm. Into the kitchen, Malone, you're going to have something healthy.

Me? Oh, I'm fine. I, on the other hand, make an attempt to eat three square meals.

[bellsandleather]

Aaaaawwwwwwaaa. Do I have to?

C'mon. None of that green stuff tastes good, anyway. It can't be doing good things for me if my mouth says it's gross.

[crete_goddess]

Yes, you have to, darling. Come on now.

Oh, tosh! Stuff and nonsense, Malone. It does wonders for you. Now come to the kitchen.

I'll pick up a batch of cookies at the bakery tomorrow, how about that.

[bellsandleather]

You're the boss, mom.

Chocolate chip? Please? Pleaaaase?

[crete_goddess]

Only when it comes to your health, son.

Yes, all right, chocolate chip. Will that hold you, darling?