izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2010-04-16 03:33 pm
Entry tags:

A park in Roswell, April 24th

The day's plans were supposed to include shopping, lunch out, and possibly some dancing later that evening. Except those were the plans of 20 year old Isabel. Six year old Isabel was much happier spending the afternoon at the park playing on the swings, happily looking forward to a promised dinner at the Crashdown.

"Parker! Wyatt! Maria! Look at me! I'm almost flying!"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-04-19 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"So will Michael. He'll be cranky." Out of the mouths of babes...

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2010-04-19 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"We're so not caring, though," Parker said. "Him or Liz, right? Because you can think whatever you want. Want to go on the slide?"
Edited 2010-04-19 03:16 (UTC)

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2010-04-19 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure! You don't even have to catch me!" Isabel grinned, taking off for the ladder to the top of the slide.