"He's like, totally icksome!" is fast becoming my favorite description of Toad. And its not because I wrote it, although it does help Is anybody reading this seriously?

Disclaimer: Hmm. Can twenty bucks and a bunch of cats buy the X-Men? No? Then I don't own em!

Taking Care Of Mr. Icksome And Mr. Snuggly

Because the girls were busy fussing over baby Kurt, the boys got to take care of baby Toad, or Mr. Icksome as Kitty dubbed him. At the moment Bobby was trying to get the child to eat some baby peas. Wonderful.

"Come on you stinky bug," Bobby grumbled, trying to shove the spoon into Toad's mouth. The baby made a face and batted the spoon away, sending tiny peas flying around the kitchen.

"Be nice," Rogue warned as she fed Kurt some baby pears at the other side of the table.

"You're lucky," Bobby grumbled. "Kurt is a nice baby, I'm stuck with the freaky baby from who-knows-where." Baby Toad spit slime all over Bobby's shirt front. The child snickered as Bobby glared at him.

"Evil Icksome! Evil!" Kitty scolded from the doorway. She marched over to the bad child and gently slapped his hand. "Naughty!"

Baby Toad made a face and started bawling.

"Great Kitty, thanks a lot," Bobby grumbled as he got Toad out of the high chair and tried to clean up the tray.

Evil icksome! Hehehehehe! Never mind, thats my fav description! Bye!