09-26-2018, 12:03 AM
Sam and Dean stayed there at Caleb and Zach's well after dinner, the four men, Jen and Noah having a great time just chatting, eating snacks and acting as if they had been the best of friends for years. It was a little awkward at first to just have normal conversation with Sam and Dean, worried that what they said in their confidences might end up on paper somewhere, but Sam seemed to be 'off-the-clock' even going so far as to take his reporting equipment, and the camera equipment, back out to their rented van. Dean did, however, keep his camera and an extra SD card with him, wanting to get more natural candid shots of the entire family as they went through their day-to-day routine.
Now they had to worry about bedtime for Noah, who was hopped up on sugar because Jen kept feeding him Hershey Kisses throughout the day - like, she truly had an endless supply of them in her bag, and both Caleb and Zach tried telling her to stop but they couldn't stop her every time they turned their backs on the mischievous duo.
Caleb groaned and rubbed his temples as Noah ran through the living room like a mad man - he was wearing just his diaper, one sock, and somewhere along the last ten minutes he had lost the shirt he *was* wearing "Noah... pleaseee! It's bed-time, daddy still has a headache, and your papa isn't feeling all that well either!" Caleb tried reasoning with the hyper tot, but Noah completely ignored him -- Zach wasn't feeling all that great after ordering in Chinese for everyone to eat, having gotten something that was either spoiled or not cooked properly.
Now they had to worry about bedtime for Noah, who was hopped up on sugar because Jen kept feeding him Hershey Kisses throughout the day - like, she truly had an endless supply of them in her bag, and both Caleb and Zach tried telling her to stop but they couldn't stop her every time they turned their backs on the mischievous duo.
Caleb groaned and rubbed his temples as Noah ran through the living room like a mad man - he was wearing just his diaper, one sock, and somewhere along the last ten minutes he had lost the shirt he *was* wearing "Noah... pleaseee! It's bed-time, daddy still has a headache, and your papa isn't feeling all that well either!" Caleb tried reasoning with the hyper tot, but Noah completely ignored him -- Zach wasn't feeling all that great after ordering in Chinese for everyone to eat, having gotten something that was either spoiled or not cooked properly.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.