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No, but doesn’t it turn into a poop color?
Only if you mix the bad ones!
He’s your boyfriend.
True. Fine, I'll do it.
[smiles] I know.
[giggles looking at him] I like winning.
It better work! Michael can’t resist that.
[chuckles] You ask him then, idiot.
Tye-Dye Shapes || Chrissy & Kylie
Kylie laughed at her imagination of Chrissy and her boyfriend dealing with mountains upon mountains of the childhood toy. Glancing up from her phone again she spoke up, “I’d say I’d take some of it but I have a feeling you might want it all to yourself despite the consequences.”
"If you want to keep some of it, honestly go right ahead. It's so much fun. But I'd be fine taking all of it. Oh my god would it hurt to shape it into a ball and throw it at someone?" She asked, letting her imagination get the best of her as they pulled up to the toy store.
Yes, really. [chuckles and holds her up]
[rests her head on his shoulder] I love you most!
You should name the boy Alex. [smirks] I don’t know…maybe cause you tell me a lot and tell you a lot?
[giggles] Maybe, that'd work. I'll ask Mikey later. Yeah, true.
Tye-Dye Shapes || Chrissy & Kylie
jfc-kylie: Kyiie laughed and shrugged as she climbed into the passenger seat of the car, “I enjoyed the short walk. Gave me time to think of what colors of play dough I want to mix together.” She teased, pulling out her phone and buckling herself in. “So we’re definitely buying pounds of this stuff right and that wasn’t a joke?” She asked as she opened up a game on her phone before looking over at her.
Chrissy waited until the younger girl was buckled before pulling out of her driveway and out of the neighborhood. "Oh hell yeah. My boyfriend's probably gonna kill me for having so much play-dough in our room but he can live with it. This is the best thing since sliced bread." She said with a laugh.
Fine. [sighs]
Really?! [looks up at him and smiles, jumping on him wrapping her legs around his torso]
What’re they gonna be? [raises an eyebrow]
Adelaide or Cassandra for a girl and we didn't really think of any for a boy. Wait, why am I telling you this?
Because I love you too much.
But I love you most! [pouts and stomps her foot lightly]
No! I don’t believe you. [looks at her and frowns]
Why don't you believe me, you booger?
Tye-Dye Shapes || Chrissy & Kylie
Kylie smiled as she set about getting ready before going out with Chrissy for play dough. Quickly changing out of her sweatpants and t-shirt, she opted for a pair of high rise jeans and a crop top and brushed through her hair before throwing it up in a ponytail. She grabbed she purse and threw her phone it it before exiting her town house and heading towards Chrissy’s to wait for her.
Chrissy quickly did her makeup and threw her hair in a bun, deciding that her jeans and flannel were fine enough for a quick run to Toys-R-Us. She rushed around, putting things she needed into her purse and went outside to find Kylie. "I would have come picked you up, silly. You didn't have to walk all the way here." She said before unlocking her car and hopping into the drivers seat.
Shhhh! I’m always gonna be there for you, but maybe one day Michael won’t.
Hey, you don't know that! We already figured out what our kids names are gonna be. [frowns looking down at her shoes]
No. I love you way more.
No! I do. [pouts] I really do.
I won’t, but I love you more.
No you don't! I do. I love you most.