As she talked about the stroller, Jessie couldn't help but think that Arlon had won the mom jackpot. Sure, things were messed up when it came to his arrival in this world, but Irish had good solid values, and a kid could never get enough of those. "Well, I would hope so, that thing is worth more than my first car I think."
The thought was strange. did the kid really like him? Jessie tilted his head and carefully studied Arlon. "I'm not sure he does. Since I met him he has not spoken a word to me. I think he thinks that his better than me. Sitting there, being push around everywhere he goes." Jessie leaned down and looked the little guy with squinted eyes. "Wait, did you just Jedi me into buying the shoes for you?" He kept studying Arlon for
The thought was strange. did the kid really like him? Jessie tilted his head and carefully studied Arlon. "I'm not sure he does. Since I met him he has not spoken a word to me. I think he thinks that his better than me. Sitting there, being push around everywhere he goes." Jessie leaned down and looked the little guy with squinted eyes. "Wait, did you just Jedi me into buying the shoes for you?" He kept studying Arlon for