Z and I are goofing in the kitchen, talking about the pending arrival of carpet cleaners tomorrow morning at 9:00 am.
It's about 1:14 am.
I'm hunched over, due to ouchi thing and holding a small bag of garbage.
A hair elastic is still where z worked it into my head snuggling while watching Conan minutes earlier.
Hence I have a small horn. :D
Geo pops around the corner from the stairs.
He's in his roos, holding brown-bear.
Typically, he's awoken with a fright,
and wanted to locate us to get a snuggle and a hug,
then he would go sleepily back to bed, maybe still nervous but to bed.
He pops around the corner and surprises the hell out of both of us.
Quote: "holy moly... georgy... you scared the crap out of us..."
He looks at us gawking at him.
"what if we were standing here naked?"
He's on the floor laughing...
"get up! go to bed...! goof."
He's off, giggling and running, back to bed.