I have A LOT of favorite lines in this one, as you know!!!
LOVE this:
Lois took her eyes off the road for a full second to glare at her husband. “Really? You’re going to edit my copy right now?”
And this:
“That maybe...there are certain types of people...” Lois indicated toward the back seat behind her with her eyes. “...who...don’t...needasmuchsleepashumansdo?” she mumbled under her breath.
Clark opened his mouth and shut it again. Then finally, he mumbled back, “She’s too young...I mean...she’s only...half-you-know-what...and...I was...10 before I started...getting things...”
And THIS!! (especially this!):
“Do you think?” he asked, this time sounding some yearning kind of hopeful.
Love how you painted the picture of Clark being so hopeful, wishing, wanting his daughter to share some of his uniqueness. Awwwwww!!!
And of course, little Hannah, completely innocent in the backseat.... LOVE HER!
So glad you wrote this one!! Happy Friday!
-Bek
