barbara. *
- ‘ NO JUMPING on dindo, he’s got a booboo arm. ’ and that was when she saw eva kiss his arm — to make it better she assumed — and couldn’t help but laugh. it didn’t really seem like the soon to be two year old girl understood what the cast on omari’s arm was meant for though even after being explained about it twelve times. ‘ don’t fall for it, she wants something. ’·
“ thanks, pudding. ” omari laughs at the toddler and looks away from the pleading gaze she’s giving him, glancing over at his best friend. “ you’re just jealous because she likes me more than you. why do you think she always plays with the christmas present i bought her ? because her uncle mari gave it to her. ”












