SOMEONE gets up at 2:30 or 3 in the morning, traipses downstairs and plays his GameBoy until he crashes. I wake him up at about 5:30. See the little bag under his arm? That holds his game cartridges, and his game is tucked under his chin in the corner, but you can't see that in this picture. I tell the Emperor I don't mind so long as he doesn't make a bunch of noise, and so long as he is able to do all his work the next day and get up on time. Never been a problem!
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Oh of that isnt just the sweetest thing! Totally precious!
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