Lost Creek Hollow too bad, you're not invited, i'm in charge - byeeee

eyesight and hearing were some pretty powerful things. aengus had started to feel like he’d been tricked for the first portion of his very short life. the more that his sight came in, the more he was able to make out those strange blobs that he’d seen before. his sister was just as lumpy as he thought she’d been in their shared womb-space. she was practically queen of the potatoes, wasn’t she?
 
@Sionnach was also his favorite sibling to pick on. aengus did what he could to strut toward her, which really ended up looking like a wobbly-legged roll. once he had closed the space between them, he aimed to wiggle his nose into her ribs and squeak in triumph.