Of course he was. And luckily, he had another dad who could deal with the hyperactive factor. Jack was cinsiderate that way.
Jack got himself another cup of coffee, dumped in his own motherload of sugar, and leaned against the counter to watch Connor in a way he hoped wasn't creepy. "How'd we end up adopting you?" he asked. "Or is that too long a story?"
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Date: 2013-04-07 12:26 am (UTC)Jack got himself another cup of coffee, dumped in his own motherload of sugar, and leaned against the counter to watch Connor in a way he hoped wasn't creepy. "How'd we end up adopting you?" he asked. "Or is that too long a story?"