842pm, Blake is in bed (later than normal due to an impromptu family walk/bike ride) and he suddenly opens his door and says "mommy?", to which Brian replies "she is already in bed (head cold) Blake, what's up?" "daddy, Ick (Blake's imaginary friend that is gone more than around these days) is already grown up." "he is?", Blake "yeah, he is a cowboy too and fighting Indians in the night right now!" "ok, cool", Blake closes his door and says "love you, goodnight"
RANDOM. Cute, but RANDOM!
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