The "Infantry".

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass staggers a bit

[Scott McLamok]

(Staggers?)

[lass of something much]

(Stumbles, trips, but only just catches herself)

[Scott McLamok]

(I know but how?)

[lass of something much]

(Uh..She took a few unsteady steps forward, tripped over nothin in particular, and regained herself via waving her tiny arms around in a circle... )

[Scott McLamok]

(Oh....Ok.....)

[lass of something much]

(I meant to say waving, but I was typing on a keyboard I could hardly see..)

[Scott McLamok]

(I didn't notice the typo cause I'm blind....)

[Booklover]

(I meant to say waving, but I was typing on a keyboard I could hardly see..)

Are you sure you don't mean 'I meant to say waving, but I could hardly sea'?

[lass of something much]

(My bad! )

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Just, like, flies out of the crib* 

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass trips over her tail, and falls off of the bed, then giggles drunkenly

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Watches from about with face like so: O.O*

[lass of something much]

Hehehe! You butt-butt head! Hehehehehe

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Gives an indignant squawk*