This log is dated to be maybe a week or two from now. We just did the scene when we knew we'd both have time.He's all grown up now. My little boy. And he is looking very much like his father. But those eyes.. those cheekbones, that hair, they are all me.
He's stunning really. Though a bit jaded. Perhaps I spoiled him too much? Though I'm sure he sees it as quite the other way around. But then, what child doesn't?
My little boy. Not so little anymore.
***Warning - This log has a few.. incestuous undertones, because well, they're creepy demons, what do you want. You have been warned.*** ( 'I've always wondered why you kept me, mother.' (Marshall) )