not an infant

dante capulet-paris. carry-over from twitter. sidebloob. very very selective.

[slowtoslack-blog]

          “va bene, piccolo uomo!!”

    he bends down and lifts his tiny son, his     own smile just as broad.

[capuletparis-blog]

     he gives a little shriek of happiness as      paris picks him up,   patting his dad’s      cheeks.

[oflettuce]

        “ RESPECT my art, man. ”

But it’s hard to take him seriously, camcorder taped to plastic knight’s helmet and all.

[capuletparis-blog]

           “I’d respect your art  if it didn’t look like            a mixed media modern art project by a           small child.     there are easier things to           tape a camera to, you know.”

[capuletparis-blog]

staaaaarter call ??

[capuletparis-blog]

aunt ronnie ;;

Veronica will stoop to scoop tiny frame into her arms, smile resting on his forehead in brief kiss.

        “ Afternoon with Aunt Ron, huh? Fun stuff. ”

     the tiny boy coos before reaching up to      pat his aunt’s cheek.        he absolutely      ADORES his aunt.

[capuletparis-blog]

@oflettuce

          “you’re such a idiot.”      the words are said with a LAUGH, of course,      as are most insults between the two.

[capuletparis-blog]

open.

          “ah -- would you happen to have a first aid kit ?? or something ??”

[capuletparis-blog]

+ @bcdycount

     the tiny little boy,  upon seeing his aunt,      IMMEDIATELY lights up. his tiny hands      clap gleefully,      and then he holds his      arms out to be picked up.

[slowtoslack-blog]

he looks down at his son and affectionately  ruffles his hair.

“hey li’l’ man!!”

he still can’t believe that this little bundle of joy is 50% him, 50% the love of his life,  and 100% amazing but its real life and he couldn’t be happier.

[capuletparis-blog]

     he smiles broadly up at his father, releasing      the  man’s  legs if only  to hold up  his  tiny      little arms.           “fino, papà, fino !!”

[capuletparis-blog]

dr. horrible quote starter call !!

[bchindblonde]

She happily grabs it, skipping as they move towards the parlor. “What’s your favorite flavor of ice cream mister Dante?”

[capuletparis-blog]

    he thinks about her question for a moment.           “...butter pecan, i think.”

[capuletparis-blog]

+ @slowtoslack

     the little boy, upon seeing his father,      immediately   lets   out   a   pleased      squeal  and  toddles  over  to  wrap      himself around the man’s legs.

[bchindblonde]

“Really? Thank you mister Dante! I really like ice cream.”

[capuletparis-blog]

          “of course, sweetheart.”      he offers her his hand.

[bchindblonde]

“Just a little bit mister Dante.”

[capuletparis-blog]

          “i’ll take you home again.                -- do you want to go get some ice cream before i take you home ??”

[capuletparis-blog]

+ @findheranywhere

          “did you get lost again ??”

[capuletparis-blog]

          ❝ Sometimes I'm like "how in hell did my parents               end up together" but like. I'm glad they did. ❞

[beautifulbutler]

[hautemolly]