Kid Blink
"Oh, that's so CUTE!" Mush squealed, once we had gotten out of the house. I rolled my eyes.
"Mush, you are so flaming gay!" I laughed. He grinned at me.
"Yeah, but it is! He's taking her to an ART SHOW that she's IN to PROPOSE!" Mush exclaimed. He was practically squirming with delight.
No, I take that back.
He was squirming.
"Mush, hold still! You're going to strangle yourself with your seatbelt!" He pouted, slightly, but sat still. "Okay, now where do you want to go?"
"OH! Let's go to the Smythsonian Institute!' Mush exclaimed. "I want to see the Hope Diamond! It's the biggest diamond in the world!" I nodded.
"Okay, well, let's go." I handed him a map Spot had given me. "You're going to have to direct me." He directed me—or tried to, anyway—until I decided that Mush cannot read maps, and just drove around, following signs, until I found a parking space and decided that we could just walk. It's a nice day, anyway.
We spent an hour browsing the place, mostly hanging around the Hope Diamond and Dorothy's Ruby Slippers.
"Alright, let's go see the Lincoln Memorial!" Mush said, dragging me away from the museum as if I'd been the culprit who'd refused to leave. We walked around, seeing the memorials, the museums, and every possible thing there was to see, until we headed back to Spot's house for lunch.
Spot came in, slamming the door behind him. "Have fun with Kelly?" Mush asked. Spot glared at him, then his face fell into a sad one, and a single tear streaked down his cheek.
"Oh, Spot…"
CLIFFHANGER! What on earth couldpossibly be upsetting Spot? (Like you couldn't guess already...)
Shoutouts!
Guavita: Mmmm...Whipped Cream is so yummay...I can't ever look at it without bursting out laughing!
Nakaia Aidan-Sun: YAY! Oh, and puppy dog eyes don't work on me. Unless of course you happen to be an incredibly hot Brits/Scott/Newsie/Pirate etc...