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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:20:18 GMT
I rise to my feet heading into the kitchen,"At least they have food in their fridge."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 18:21:14 GMT
"Which is a good thing, I guess."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:49:18 GMT
"Better then the empty one we had."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 18:51:57 GMT
"True. If there's weird shit in there, it's Claire's. She's pregnant so according to Matt she puts weird things in the fridge."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:56:43 GMT
"She's preggers? Again?" I smile,"Two kids, god must be a handful." I mutter pulling out a jar of peanut butter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:06:50 GMT
"Yeah, again." I smile slightly, "And yeah, must be. But I'm sure she can handle it."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 19:10:18 GMT
"Better her then me." I say grabbing a spoonful of peanut butter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:13:09 GMT
"I think that's what everyone's saying to her. Especially if the kid is as hyper as she is all the time."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 19:17:53 GMT
"I don't think I could handle the whole 'werid food craving' thing."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:41:33 GMT
"You're eating peanut butter on it's own. I think that's kind of weird anyway."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 19:49:18 GMT
"Hey, peanut butter's good." I say grabbing another spoonful,"Besides its not that werid."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:50:06 GMT
"Maybe I just don't like peanut butter." I shrug.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 20:04:29 GMT
"You don't like a lot of stuff." I point out.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 20:06:47 GMT
"Yeah, that's true. I suppose."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 20:14:12 GMT
"Is there anything you actually like?" I ask licking the peanut butter off my spoon.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 20:22:07 GMT
"Got to be some things, I imagine."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 20:25:08 GMT
"You imagine?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 20:25:43 GMT
"Yeah. Well, there's got to be. I just can't think of much."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 0:36:57 GMT
I shake my head grabbing another spoonfull.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 15:12:33 GMT
"Weird."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 15:56:17 GMT
"Have you ever tried peanut butter? It's pretty good."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:15:49 GMT
"Yeah, I've tried it. It's okay."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 16:21:22 GMT
"Okay? Just okay?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:28:08 GMT
"Yeah, just okay."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 16:45:27 GMT
I offer him the spoon,"Peanut butter?" I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:50:49 GMT
"I'll pass, thanks."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 16:56:19 GMT
"Fine." I smile, leaning forward kissing him lightly,"You gonna kiss me if I taste like peanut butter?" I tease.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:58:52 GMT
"Yes," I grin, kissing her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 17:04:20 GMT
I laugh lightly, before kissing him back.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 17:09:01 GMT
"I think I like peanut butter a little more now." I say against her lips.
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