[Dean is quiet for a minute, jaw tightening a little. At this age it's still something he believes and it's something he feels guilty about. He's an eight year old and already grown up taking care of a four year old at least half the time. There's no way around him thinking he's failing at it. He knows he can't say that though. What he does do is sort of mumble a thanks around a mouthful of waffles because whether Sam realizes it or not, that means a lot to him.]
So you grow up into a giant girl. Dr Spock doesn't have crap on me.
gdi Sam way to make me teary!
So you grow up into a giant girl. Dr Spock doesn't have crap on me.