Toddlers

Another day, another Farrington post. Just a short-ish one today-

We're off to a great start already.

“So, I take it you're not getting married any time soon?”

“Nope. No boyfriends or girlfriends either. And certainly no babies. What about you?”

“I don't know. I'd love it if a good-looking guy came and took me away from this place-”

“Hmph. That's the problem with girls today. What happened to doing things for yourself?”

“No-one asked you, you old bag. Why are you even still here? Your daughter's dead and you couldn't give a damn for any of your grandkids. Why don't you just bugger off back to Bridgeport?”

“None of your business. You wouldn't understand. Pfft. You're just full of talk, anyway. All bark and no bite. Never taken any action-”

“How's that for action?”

“You little-! I ought drain every last drop of blood from your body!”

“Not again...”

Aria proves that she is a shameless liar when it comes to the babies.

Even though she may protest.

ew he's looking like he's ready

It's been a tough year, but now it's Charon and the triplets' birthdays.

No, I don't know why he's laughing at Tristan.

Parent of the year Ellis Farrington takes his son out into the garden.

And baby Charon is a toddler.

Tristan! Isn't he sweet-

uh that's a bit of a crazed look but really I can't say I blame you

Zeus immediately starts crying (from loneliness of all things). Poor baby.

Aww. At least Carmella's quite cute.

Well, they all are, in their own way. :)