Tilda ruffled his hair and pinched his cheeks affectionately.

“It seems you’re so observant.

Unperturbed, Sheldon continued, “Mom, if you don’t answer, that means you’re admitting it.

You’re happy, right?”

Her heart warmed at his insistence.

Tilda pinched his nose playfully.

“If you weren’t so curious, you’d be even cuter.

Sheldon beamed, his logic unassailable.

need flaws

can’t be

her head, amused and a bit

her son, was growing too

she loved him all the more for

couldn’t outtalk her little

moment, Lyndon came down from

and ran

“Dad!”

up and touched

fever seemed to have

get an answer out of Tilda, he

G E L A ‘s L

did you do what I suggested

arched an eyebrow at Sheldon, his

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