“Because... well... you and Charlie... you have the same eyes. Hey, where were you in 1987?” she asked, playfully.
You're getting warm, Molly!
Tears unexpectedly clouded Clark’s vision. He wondered if Molly knew what she had just given him. When she got up and gave him a hug, he suspected she did. He wasn’t sure he’d ever been given a better Christmas present.
Awww...
maybe I’ll even start grooming Cat to take over when I retire eventually.
Cat as a Planet editor. Now that's a scary thought!
He had to admit, he loved this picture. He wished he had known her. That this could somehow be the picture he had placed on his desk. To be part of that happy family...
How poignant.
“Him or me?” she repeated.
“Him,” he responded,
Good answer!
“Wait a second... are you Charlie’s father?”
Ding, ding, ding, ding! We have a winner!
Am I the only one getting a headache here?
<chuckle> Nope. Absolutely not.
Joy,
Lynn
