Talk:March Hare/@comment-25086543-20150308060410/@comment-5426290-20150602073746

I glare at my daughters and one of them notices, causing her to stop in place and look down with a pouty-face. Seeing her do that causes the other five little fluff-buns to notice and they huff, playing normal tag with the boy.

Later when the boy is playing on the slide my daughters cuddle up to me. One of them looks up with a cute yet demanding pouty-face. "Partypooper daddy.. You will care for us instead of that boy won't you?"

My wife giggles and whispers something of a 'special' family event in my ear and I nod to my little fluff-buns and my wife causing them to giggle and cheer among themselves.