*It's past bedtime and Cypress and Tibet walk down the HQ's halls holding hands.
Cypress is sporting pajamas, a wee nightcap and dragging a pillow along the ground. Tibet, who has to wear his robes as long as he's awake, also has a pillow and a case of the yawns.
Both kids are also calling out pretty loudly, either: *
"Mr. Hassan! Mr. Hassan! Mr.
(
Read more... )