I wanted to slow down for today… Alas, I’m worried about getting to 4 FDKs today, too
At least, she hopes she’s not having a baby.
Raising Kids in a Busy Household, would help her know if parenting was even feasible for their crazy, hectic lifestyle.
Well. It’s great literature, written by Arianna Carlin. All you need is a nanny and a good children’s psychiatrist.
Clark pressed his lips together. “That’s impossible. I cannot be faster than Superman.”
“The future I can handle; in the present, not so much.”
Clark opened the door to the apartment and let Moonbeam in.
Oooooh!
Clark’s life was surrounded by females so he wasn’t quite sure to whom she referred. He cleared his throat as he considered his response.
Moonbeam pursed her lips. “Lucy.”
Well, that narrowed it down to two.
“The one that isn’t married to Lex Luthor,” she clarified again.
Why would Moonbeam talk to her old self about Lois… unless she meant…
“You can contact the other dimension?” Clark asked, surprised.
DingDingDing!
Lois grabbed Moonbeam by the shoulders. “Clark? Star talked to my Clark about me? Me, me? He’s going to think Star’s fallen off her rocker.”
He went to take Lara, but the baby grabbed Lois’s shirt, not wanting to go. He stopped trying. “She wants you, Lois.”
Lois shook her head. “She never wants me. It must be your Lois she wants.”
“Right,” he responded sarcastically. “That’s whose shirt she’s holding onto.”
And again, she just knows her favorite restaurant.
Kal’s Lois looked down at her daughter. “Do you want Mommy?” She turned her around so that they were face to face. “Mommy loves you so much, sweet Baboo.”
Awwwwwwwwww
She gasped, her eyes flying open and she looked at her daughter. “Oh, Lara, I love you so much. You are the best daughter in the whole wide universe.” She pulled her to her chest, rocking her, a tear dripping down her face.
Wooowwwwww… Moonbeam cleaned the pipes? Or did she adjust the phaseshift?
