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Started July 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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He finished making the sandwiches and returned to the living room, "Food!"

"Bring them here. Killian's comfortable."

"That's good," He carried them over to her and took his seat on the couch.

She grabbed one and started eating it, as Killian giggled and leaned forward; Lil pulled him back up with one hand.

He grabbed another and started eating it. "Do you wanna watch anything?"

"No, unless there's something cool on, then just keep the TV off."

"Alright," He said, continuing to eat.

Lil finished her sandwich and pulled Killian back up to a sitting position. "You're crazy!" He giggled harder.

Razin smiled, silently watching the two people he loved most in the world interact.

Lil smoothed his little hair back and straightened him up.

"He lets you touch his head but if I try it he'll fuss for days," He said, "I think that's favouritism."

Killian giggled wildly at her touch and grabbed her hand; he started sucking on her fingertip. "Ooh, are you hungry, love?"

"Yes," Razin said in a deep voice, "Mother feed me."

Lil glared at him briefly. She lifted up Killian with a smile. "Ooooh my hungry baby!"

He chuckled and grabbed another sandwich.

Killian giggled his pleasure and waved his little hands around.

Razin started eating, watching quietly.

"Alright, I'll feed you." She stood up with him, and to his room.

Razin stayed in the living room and finished his sandwich. He took the rest to the kitchen and put them under clingfilm.

Lil finished feeding him in about ten minutes, burped him, then went back downstairs with Killian to rejoin her husband.

"Hello," Razin greeted them in the kitchen. He was sat at the table reading a newspaper.

"Ah, there you are." Lil sat down across from him, and sat Killian in her lap.

"Here I am," He smiled. "You alright?"

"Yep. Why are you reading the paper?"

"Because I'm a dad now. I'm doing dad things."

"Well, stop it. You hate the newspaper. You're not even reading it right."

"What?" He asked, looking back at the upsidedown newspaper, "You're insane, I know how to read newspapers."

"Unless you know how to read upside down, I don't think my eyes deceive me."

"I have many secret talents."

"Alrighty then."