My smart-ass little mate chose to watch Twilight again after I said she could choose anything. I should have known by the ornery twinkle in her eye. It was too similar to the twins’ faces, pretty much all the time. I'll have to remember to stay alert if I ever catch the three of them potentially scheming. I have a feeling the three of them could definitely cause me some stress.
We didn’t actually watch any of the movie except for when she’d stop talking to me long enough to quote her favorite parts. It was ridiculous, and adorable.
The talking was everything, though. She told me about her life growing up with her parents. Regarding her parents, she's decided we’re not talking about the poison right now either. I wonder if it has to do with why she's so small. There are small werewolves,
