John fought his way out of the mountain of gift wrap that had drifted over him while he'd "rested his eyes". The girls had desimated the gifts under the tree and were now gleefully demolishing hot chocolate and peanut butter sandwiches.
John's stomach growled. Hot chocolate and peanut butter sandwiches had been a favorite way to warm up after hours out doors in the cold.
John's fears of unhappy memories had never materialized. The memories that flowed were those of happy times spent with Dave...usually resulting in the two of them being sent to their room! John resolved to help his neices "discover" some of that mischief for themselves before he had to leave. But now?
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Date: 2012-01-03 05:14 am (UTC)John's stomach growled. Hot chocolate and peanut butter sandwiches had been a favorite way to warm up after hours out doors in the cold.
John's fears of unhappy memories had never materialized. The memories that flowed were those of happy times spent with Dave...usually resulting in the two of them being sent to their room! John resolved to help his neices "discover" some of that mischief for themselves before he had to leave. But now?
He wanted that peanut butter.