"Spoil Fee!

One morning I suddenly thought so.

Specifically, a long thanksgiving day.

In the matter of building blocks play, I made things cry brilliantly.

Not with this. To your sister, I don't thank you enough.

It's a disqualification that could lead to my brother's disqualification. I have to adore you plenty.

Fortunately, even in that slight conversation, there were signs that Iphonne and I were going to get along.

He told me that he would come and see me for a moment, so it would be a success as a first contact.

If there was a concern material, would that have prevented a church-related story?

How does that kid look at the elves?

Knowing that will surely shape the future.

Especially not suddenly poking at the core. That's disrespectful.

The interview manual for my hometown and Earth also said not to ask the interviewer about his faith and religion.

It would be Better to extract information from the insignificant conversation.

As I snorted, a lump of fat abounded over my head.

"Al, are you going to adore Fee?

"Uhm! Thanks for the day"

Apparently, he was listening to himself.

It doesn't matter what it is, but it's a problem that it's in my mouth by accident. "Earth" and "Japan" are better decided not to be asked. You have to be careful.

"Bu...... Mother's Thanksgiving Day. We haven't had it yet.

"Huh!? Did you mean that?!?"

"Right? Are you serious? I think Al should flirt with your mother more."

"This is how you and your mother skimp all the time."

My mother, I'll hold you soon.

You don't have to be as sweet as Fee, but you like to spoil it.

"No! I want you to hug me from Al. Al, it doesn't sweeten your mother at all..."

Yeah, my mother, you're as soft as ever.

Good thing your sister's asleep, she cuddles with me.

I want you to hold my angel if you want, because Fee will close her eyes as soon as she's not clinging to me or her mother.

"Look, mother. Fee's gonna wake up, right?

"Mmmm..."

My creator pointing his mouth in dissatisfaction.

This is you. One of these days, really, I guess I should get you in full swing.

My mother held me, and my sister snuggled.

You're clever. Do you want to hold this son so much?

I can resist, but I think I will be sad when I do that, so I will be, but I will stay.

Well, I'm snuggling with Fee, and I don't feel bad.

You cared so much about me not resisting, my mother singing a nose song.

"Supi supi..."

Oh, my mother's hug made my Angel's sleeping face even more relaxing!

This will put you to sleep for a while.

(Thought I'd spoil you, but it's pathetic to disturb your sleep...)

When I stroked Sarah's silver hair, MySister's sleeping face melted asleep.

"Hehe...... I..."

You look like a happy sleeper. Watching it warms me up this way.

Yeah, I double-checked. I love my sister.

"Fee's always dreaming about Al, isn't she?

"It's possible that the words in your sleep and the contents of your dreams don't match."

"No. Then, Phee, you don't look so happy."

Mother strokes Fee too.

He had such sweet eyes. Enough to know at a glance that it matters about my daughter.

"Sometimes I want you to say something to me, Mother. Neither Al nor Phee will tell me that."

What...

My mother cheeks on me. Your daughter's mochi cheeks are different and she has slippery cheeks. This is it, it feels good.

"That's why, Al." I love my mom, "he said?

What is "why"?

Stronger rubbing of cheeks. What kind of appeal is that?

"Yes, Al!

"Uh-huh! I'm embarrassed..."

I'm not an adolescent boy junior high school student, so I like it but I don't say I hate it, but I still hesitate to put it in my mouth.

I don't have a problem saying I like Fee, but where does this difference come from?

"Mmm! Mmm! Al, love your mother more! You told me you liked Fee all the time, cheat!

Don't be jealous of my daughter, Maman......

Sometimes - this guy, he's like a big sister.

I have no choice.

Sometimes I'll bring you words of love.

"... I like your mother, me"

"Uhhhhhh! My beloved son told me he liked me! Mother, I'm so happy! Your mother loves you, too, Al. - Whoa!

Ah...... Here's the thing, it sounds a little fiery.

You were overjoyed, I'm going to make the kiss rain.

I often see Abel in trouble with her mother hugging her, but this tension could definitely be tight.

Even though it doesn't bother me that it's my Angel.

"Hey! Al. One more time! One more time, tell me you like your mother?

"No... that's why I'm embarrassed"

"Damn! It's my son's duty to like your mother! So tell me what?

It's a duty I've never even heard of!?

I swear to God, don't make me listen to the obvious.

"I'm not letting you go about your mother, Al, until you say you like her again. Wow!

"Ah, already! All right, man!

If you don't, you probably won't let me go for real.

When I was prepared to eat the rain of kisses again in mindfulness, the angel's eyes were turned away because of too much noise.

"Ngu...?

Slowly opening his eyes instantly captured my face in front of him.

And soon, the colour of joy floats.

"Hehe...! To - just ahhhhhh!"

Are you still asleep, sister hugging me with a full smile.

On my cheek, an unintentional kiss. Mm-hmm. Really soft.

"Suki...... ugh! Heh, heh, heh! Hehe...... heh! Hehe hehe...... heh!

"Morning, Phee."

"No, thank you! Phew, you too!

Though he still looks asleep, his voice, as declared, is full of energy.

I caressed my head by accident.

"Hehe...! Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh! Phew, I'm happy! Phew, why not! Phew, but I like it!

"Uhhhhhhhhh! Al, hey! To your mother, what do you 'love'?

When did you get that 'big' lettering on you?

Say, "Good morning to your daughter."

If Fee wakes up at this rate, I'll have to tell him I like him, he's going to be sneaking around all day today.

"Yes, sir. I like you, Mother."

"My heart goes out to me ~. It also comes with 'Big' ~. Start over! One more time!

Come on...... It's a pain in the ass......

"... my mother will make me big..."

"Meh!

Fee's gaining a lot of momentum, and he's hugging me.

I have a headache that hits me around.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey!

"I'm not gonna steal it. Yikes? Al belongs to Phee. But I just want your mother to share her happiness..."

"Meh! Ohhhhh, I'll grab it for you! A mix of Phew! Oh, my God!

Are you learning to grasp happiness or even those words, My Angel......

To my daughter, who swells her puffs and cheeks, but my mother does not give in.

"Mother, I've already decided to ask Al to say I like you! Even your mother wants Al and Phee to say they like you!

"Phew, I just liked it! Sayings just to!

I remember hearing about sweet stuff lovers and mushroom lovers...

No, it's no use just poking around.

"Yeah. Fee likes your mother, too, okay?

"That's nasty! Phew, I love it!

Mother hugs Fee and cheeks, but her sister closes her eyes and looks that way like her stubborn father.

"Eh. I like you so much about your mother, Phee"

"You're like" Suki "from Phew, - full of it! Besides, I can't!

A shelf...

More weird spinning going on......

I don't know, I don't know, totally out of mosquito nets?

(Do you want to go wake Abel...)

It's the usual thing for this parent and child to hang out like this.

We'll talk about Thanksgiving Day again.

I walked away from my bizarre mother and daughter to my lovely teacher's sleeping, quiet space.

That's just it, the usual morning.