Well, he is a very special child. With the added bonus of springing fully formed out of the cabbage raddish patch.

And you already know he's going to turn out perfect.

So this is a perfectly forgivable aberration in the child free writing life.

Plus I eat up these fics like candy, so I'm deeply excited there's going to be another one. They're just so deliciously full of angst and suffering, but also growing up (on everybody's part) and learning how to deal with trauma, but also learning how to care. And argh! I'm so glad there's going to be another one! *rolling around in the library floor with joy*