God he loved Malcolm. Even the way he jumped up to help, to be a part of it all, to not just be a bystander looking in. In Raylan's opinion it was a very good look on him. They hadn't gotten to do a lot of real domestics beyond that week Raylan had stayed up north, and something about being in a place that was going to be theirs made everything tonight better.
He could see them here, however temporarily. He could see them here, happy.
"Baby foods, though she still gets a bottle in the morning. Winona's tryin' to ween her off all the way, says it'll be another couple of weeks," he replied as he slid and got Willa into her highchair. "She gave me enough to cover the visit, I think." He glanced over at the diaper bag that he then went to fetch after Willa was secured.
"I didn't think about it before now, at least not this way, but you wanna talk about helpin'.. Feeding this ravenous beast and yourself at the same time is a pain in the ass. Well, feeding us at the same time." Three bites of soup took no time at all. "Uh.. Green beans.. Boston Cream pie?" He made a face and set those two down. "Sweet potatoes, that ain't bad.."
After a second, Raylan looked up. "Oh, shit, uh, you'll have to open the food to see what it is."
Red beans and rice in one tin plate with a cardboard paper lid, while the other had a chippy, cheesy mess with chunks of chicken, onion and bell pepper sticking out of it. Everything came with a bags of tortilla chips and salsa too, but Raylan didn't care for those as much and they'd likely end up thrown out.
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He could see them here, however temporarily. He could see them here, happy.
"Baby foods, though she still gets a bottle in the morning. Winona's tryin' to ween her off all the way, says it'll be another couple of weeks," he replied as he slid and got Willa into her highchair. "She gave me enough to cover the visit, I think." He glanced over at the diaper bag that he then went to fetch after Willa was secured.
"I didn't think about it before now, at least not this way, but you wanna talk about helpin'.. Feeding this ravenous beast and yourself at the same time is a pain in the ass. Well, feeding us at the same time." Three bites of soup took no time at all. "Uh.. Green beans.. Boston Cream pie?" He made a face and set those two down. "Sweet potatoes, that ain't bad.."
After a second, Raylan looked up. "Oh, shit, uh, you'll have to open the food to see what it is."
Red beans and rice in one tin plate with a cardboard paper lid, while the other had a chippy, cheesy mess with chunks of chicken, onion and bell pepper sticking out of it. Everything came with a bags of tortilla chips and salsa too, but Raylan didn't care for those as much and they'd likely end up thrown out.