"Louisa caused most of the trouble within the house," he says with a slightly amused shrug. This is not to say he didn't get into trouble, however.
There was the one time he'd fallen out of an apple tree by Victoria's window and broken his arm.
Leading her towards the lake with careful steps (after all, the terrain here isn't spectacularly flat), he continues. "When I was eight, I had told her the clouds looked like sheep. She laughed at me and had everyone at school make fun of me for thinking such." He shrugs. "I was eight. Children think that way. I wouldn't say something like that now."
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Date: 2007-03-24 06:52 pm (UTC)There was the one time he'd fallen out of an apple tree by Victoria's window and broken his arm.
Leading her towards the lake with careful steps (after all, the terrain here isn't spectacularly flat), he continues. "When I was eight, I had told her the clouds looked like sheep. She laughed at me and had everyone at school make fun of me for thinking such." He shrugs. "I was eight. Children think that way. I wouldn't say something like that now."