Well, when put that way, Lois supposed she could forgive it. He didn't know any better. That was fine. She'd just have to teach him a little bit about the world of junk food.
Clark grinned. "I assume that's James." He rinsed his hands and dried them before handing Lois the spoon. "You mind stirring this for a minute?"
Clark obviously must of missed the look of sheer terror that passed across Lois' face as he handed her the utensil.
Tomorrow seemed like a fantastic place.
Awwwww
Michael
