My little sisters are amusing

My eleven- and ten-year-old sisters, C & H, are highly amusing to me lately. Last night I was upstairs hanging out in the living room in the evening using my netbook while they watched TV, and H was very annoyed with the contestants on Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy. She kept yelling at them, all, "You are so BAD at this game!" and "WHY is he still playing this? He's so BAD."

C, though, takes a much more sympathetic approach, sighing for the poor contestants who are doing so badly. She actually got up at one point to pet the guy's face on the screen, as if in comfort. I tittered and tweeted about them.

Then, just now, I went upstairs and found them playing with several of the Nativity scenes my mom has collected. (We have maybe a dozen.) They had taken the Josephs and baby Jesuses from several sets and were playing with them on the floor. I asked them what they were doing and they looked up at me and C explained, "They're having a contest about which baby is the cutest."

"Who's winning?" I asked.

I didn't really get an answer, though, because then C bobbed the head of the Joseph she was currently holding and said in a deep, gruff voice, "Or maybe we should have a contest about whose wife is the HOTTEST."

And H's Joseph agreed, in a little squeaky voice.

I had to leave then.

Held Together with His Hands

Fandom: Supernatural
Title: Held Together with His Hands
Author: Maychorian
Characters: Castiel, Dean, Sam
Category: Gen, Hurt/Comfort
Rating: PG-13
Warning: (skip) Pointless whump. Language. Mild gore.
Spoilers: 5.10
Summary: The first time Castiel's healing mojo failed to work even on himself was a shock to all of them.
Word Count: 4300
Disclaimer: This is my Father's world, but it's Kripke's playground.
Author’s Note: Thinly-veiled excuse to use my new Cas-whump icon from lastwordslinger. Not the Cas-whump idea I was talking about earlier, sorry, that'll be longer. Betaed and posted by an absolutely giddy dickensgirl.

( Held Together with His Hands )