Deren eventually succumbs to Lara's plea but it was not easy getting him off her. Now the young boy's eating his breakfast as Lara cracks her spine at the corner. Like an old lady. I swallow a lump thickly down my throat, sniffling a laugh of amusement. She sends me a glare when she catches it. Im not sure how she did considering that she’s at least seven feet away from me. Deren continues to eat his break fast like a good little boy while baby sitter number one is hissing at me like a cat for laughing at her. I make an act- zipping my lips but I still have a hard time keeping my laugh in check. How can someone not laugh seeing her acting like that? I don’t think Ive ever seen her looking this stress. Then again, Deren isn’t so much of a little boy. And Lara’s not exactly a full grown woma
