Heh. You have cute art kiddo

Heh... thanks. I think he does look pretty cute as a girl. I just don't know what her name would be

Peter: -blushes- da. -goes up to her and gets on his knees so he can actually see the zipper.- here we are -zips her up and gives her a pat on the back- you look beautiful

Ok sounds like a plan my dude. Peter: -huffs and messes with the buttons of his red flannel- how come you want me to dress up for this restaurant? Is it somewhere special? -looks back at her-

Sure. Should they do some lovin too? Like cuddles and kisses and all that shit?

Ayyy did Peter behave himself while he was with ya

Peter: -licks his icecream- chocolate icecream is my favorite Me: FUCK SHIT... go stick that icecream up your big- Peter: Mia!!

Peter: icecream is good da? Especially when you dunk it in chocolate sauce. That's pretty good Me: DAMN IT BOY STOP MAKING ME HUNGRY

Me: you can call me whatever you want really. And hello. Peter: hullo! -waves-

He is. Peter: -looks up- why do people always go on my head? Me: and if anyone tries to mess with ya red I got a bat with a nail I can use

Me: nope I ain't seen yo mom. But you can hang out with us until you find her. Peter: da you are. -pats grey's head-

Me: -rolls my eyes- hi guys Peter: it's true though. Boobs are frightening. At least to me

Me: heh. Hope you feel better kiddo Peter: -hugs you- my hugs will make you feel better little comrade

I care -raises hand

Me: US! We moved here officially. Peter: we missed you

Peter: MARI!! -glomps you- me: heya girlie. Missed ya. Also guess who's in San Antonio now

Actually my real name is Mia. -blushes and looks away- but you can still call me Mikey. Either is ok.

Peter: мать Россия!! Me: Russians confuse me... But if you're from England how come youse a commie?

Me: that's cool Jasmin. Nice to see the dude growing up

Me: hayyyy Melissa. Peter: -gets up to hug Melissa and squeezes her- hullo! I missed ya! Me: Peter it's only been a few days