Harrumph.

So, I was passing my sweet, sweet Cameron his PJ's so he could go get ready for nighty night and I smiled at him (as I'm wont to do), and do you know what the little monster said to me? No, of course you don't. Well...

He: What are you laughing at?

Me: I'm not laughing, Cameron, I smiled, but...

He: Yeah, the creepy smile.

Ahhh, isn't he great? Yes, yes he is (even if he does think I have a "creepy" smile--LOL).

P.S. He was kind enough to demonstrate the "creepy" smile and it doesn't look like any smile I've ever smiled, but what do I know?

*Smile*

Heh.