http://3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] eleutherios 2008-02-20 04:31 pm (UTC)

"Finally," Goldy retorts, eyes rolling slightly.

She slips the emery board back into its pouch, where it aligns with several other tools, and gives Eros her full and undivided attention.

Or, it would be undivided, if the toddler wasn't trying to clamber onto the bed at this precise moment. She doesn't have the upper body strength to accomplish the task though, and promptly starts to slide back. As tiny fingers clutch at the duvet cover in vain, her determined frown starts to turn into wide-eyed fear...

"No you don't," Goldy says, in a far kinder tone.

She quickly leans over and grabs the rear straps of the child's corduroy overalls, stopping the descent towards the floor. She then continues to take the child's weight, allowing the mattress top summit to be reached.

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