Date: 2007-03-24 04:37 am (UTC)
Bernard bends down and picks Anthony up by the back of his romper, holding him at eye level.

"Hey. Let your uncle's knee breathe. It likes its personal space." To Crowley, "I'll get your tea."

Anthony flails and laughs as Bernard flies him over to his mother, making airplane sounds all the way.
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