Just watching my big bro's back.
(Tommy and Chans, this is about the closest we ever get to a Sunday snuggle.)
What's wrong with my back that she needs to watch it? You know I prefer to be alone.
I guess she can stay if you make it worth my while, Mom. Any chance you can make that thunderstorm threat go away? I can tell they are headed our way this week.
Woos, Phantom and Ciara