"Here you go Anna, safe and sound. Right in your arms." Alex muttered as he placed Philip in her hands.
Anna giggled with delight and snatched Philip up, resting him next to her and snuggling up to his comfy blue fur. "Agahaga!" She lifted her right arm and wrapped her hands around Alex's pinky finger like she tended to do if he left his hand draped over the side of her crib. "Agahagahaga gaha!" She exclaimed.
"What's does that mean Alex?" Hercules cocked his head in confusion, his speaking wasn't perfect but 'agahaga' didn't sound like a real word to him.Alex shook his head. "What does that mean, not what's. And I wouldn't know I don't speak baby! I'm practically an ahdult!"
"Isn't it pronounounced uh-dult?" Hercules wondered, he didn't want to correct his friend, but it seemed only fitting since Alex had just done it to him.
Alex shook his head again, he felt surrounded by idiots. "Pronounced, not pronounounced, and... Ahdult is the grown upper way of saying it."
'Uh-huh, got it. Thanks for sharing your wisdom with the world Alex!" Hercules nodded understandingly.
"As always Herc, I find it best to do so. Sharing wisdom is the only way to make the world a smart place." Alex agreed. "And I am the smartest person so it's especially good when I do it."
"It's true, you're the smartest." Hercules giggled. He high-fived his friend.
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FanfictionHave you ever wondered what Alexander Hamilton would be like in modern times? As a kid? In this story where Thomas Jefferson always breaks the best crayons and George the third argues to be the King of the playground, Alex still struggles with...