There seems to be some sort of on switch in the center of the breast bone. The instant my little brother fell asleep and fell against that point for the first time I felt an incredible warmth and desire to hug him, squee loudly, and just protect him from everything. I call it the maternal instinct activator. Mine apparently never turned off. ^^;
5 comments:
Misspelling of 'maternal' in panel 3. :)
Oh for dumb. *facepalm* I'll see if I can fix that.
I like your expression in the last panel. Well done: and, 'ain't it the truth.'
*ruffles your hair* It gets worse when you get older, lass. =^-^=
Yeth, indeed! Tho true, tho true.
(Sorry, couldn't rethist!)
;-)
Post a Comment