2nd floor common room - Sunday afternoon

Cameron was quietly boggling at the little girl sitting beside him on the couch. At least he'd managed to take off his tuxedo from yesterday and after some major bargaining he had gotten Marybeth to agree to eat lunch on the condition that she got ice cream as dessert.

He had a lot to learn about parenting.

[identity profile] just-like-mommy.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"This is where you met Mommy!" Marybeth said. "And Uncle Marty and Uncle Logan and Uncle Angel and... oh! Can we call Uncle Angel later? We haven't visited the Hyp... Hip... the hotel in forever!"

[identity profile] just-like-mommy.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay," Marybeth said, finishing her ice cream. She held out her empty bowl. "Can I have more?"

[identity profile] just-like-mommy.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
There was the pouting again. "But, Daaaaaaaady! I ate all my lunch!"

[identity profile] just-like-mommy.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"But I'm still hungry," Marybeth said.

[identity profile] just-like-mommy.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
That look on Marybeth's face was a perfect imitation of her mother's 'bitch, please' expression.

[identity profile] just-like-mommy.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Marybeth was going to agree when she got distracted (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/1072446.html?thread=88234046#t88234046).