"Geez, I'd be cute if my darn teeth weren't paining me so!" "Ah, that's better". (Don't worry, he wasn't really self-medicating... it's an old, empty tempra bottle that he's far too attached to.)
"Do you have a problem with my snack selections??!" Charley enters the "I do it" phase of eating, and thus is given a nice variety by which to sustain himself. Suspicious little devil.
That's all for now. Off for a pool party tomorrow, so I'm sure there will be amusing shots to post then.
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