"and that, kids, is how i landed in Equestria, became the patron saint of rock and roll... and married the most beautiful mare in the land" i chuckled. the 3 kids looked at me for a moment.
"but Uncle Robbie, that still doesn't explain how you got your cutie mark"
i sighed. hearing that line several years ago, i looked out the window. "come on mick, jagger, your mother's here"
i opened the door. we decided to live in ponyville permenantly. too many good memories were here. i'd like to make more.
"thanks for looking after the kids for us," it was Vinyl and Cello.
"no problem, in fact they kept me entertained instead" i chuckled, remembering how hard it was to keep the still as i washed the honey out of their manes.
so me and Luna couldn't have kids...
doesn't mean we couldn't adopt.
Our son waved his friends goodbye.
i smiled, looking over the pictures we had taken over the years.
like our honeymoon in prance. i couldn't help but smile at the memory of her ordering some bizarre fruit.
it turned out to be a very strong aphrodisiac. I blushed at the memory of being abruptly teleported into the hotel room, and making a very large mess of it all.
Thunder looked up at me for a moment. "so? how did you get you cutie mark?"
I shrugged. "to tell you the truth, i havent a clue, think it might have something to do with this," i pointed to my heart. "this," i picked up my guitar. "and your mother" i chuckled.
Luna walked in, her hair tied up in a ponytail. she had her red glasses on. the same ones she wore on that day. "I'm so glad i have a sound proofing spell" she giggled.
Thunder climbed up onto my shoulders. "you going to work?"
"gig tonight remember" i chuckled.
i looked up at the moon. "it looks beautiful tonight by the way" i smiled.
"I know"
"i wasnt talking about the moon Lulu"
i kissed her. as we broke the kiss, she whispered in my ear.
"i know"