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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 23, 2007 19:32:39 GMT
"I'd marry it if I could..." I say with a smile.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 23, 2007 22:07:35 GMT
"Um wow? Its a good hobby to take up," I nod, laughing lightly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 23, 2007 22:11:21 GMT
I laugh a bit. "I wanted to play professionally, but with the kids, it's hard with the travel."
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 24, 2007 18:33:00 GMT
"I imagine it would be. Ever wonder what would have happend if you did take it professional? I mean if you hadn't of had your all your kids."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 24, 2007 22:10:45 GMT
"Well by the time I graduated, I had four kids." I say with a small smile, knowing what image that would have.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 27, 2007 2:39:33 GMT
"Oh. What made you want to have ten kids?" I laugh lightly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 27, 2007 3:40:48 GMT
"I love kids more than quidditch." I say honestly. "And I loved having a big family growing up."
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 28, 2007 17:44:58 GMT
"Sometimes I wish they would stay little forever though," I smile slightly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 28, 2007 23:06:50 GMT
"Well, we could get away with more. But I would like to be about 15 forever." I say closing my eyes a bit.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 29, 2007 17:31:11 GMT
I nodded, "Even though I'm only seventeen, I agree completely," I laugh.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 30, 2007 0:16:21 GMT
I laugh. "I'm almost 22, so it has more effect." I say with a shrug.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 3, 2008 4:47:10 GMT
"Your a proffesor though. I'm sure you would like not working as much again."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 4, 2008 0:05:26 GMT
"No, if I could I wouldn't, and be playing quidditch." I say to her.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 3:03:19 GMT
"Of course," I laugh lightly. "What are you pregnant with now? Girl or boy, I mean." I ask her politely.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 3:38:45 GMT
"I uhhh... lost the baby. But it was a boy." I say looking at my cup.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 3:42:53 GMT
I but my lip, regretting ever bringing up the subject, "Um- I'm sorry," I say softly, my hands suddenly tightening around my belly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:41:13 GMT
"No, it's alright... really." I say still glaring at the cup, now speechless.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 17:54:40 GMT
"Do you want to talk about it?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 18:03:11 GMT
I shake my head no.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 18:12:11 GMT
I gave a slight nod, "I understand. Just thought it might make you feel better," I shrug.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 18:32:59 GMT
"Nothing really can." I say knowing this feeling wouldn't fade.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 18:38:27 GMT
You see the way she acts when she lost her child? Your just not normal! I look away from her, letting out a long sigh. "I couldn't imagine losing mine. You still have all your other children though."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 19:00:17 GMT
"Yes, but every child is unique." I say softly.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 19:04:28 GMT
"I agree completely but just don't let the depression of losing this one affect your hope of having another one or your other kids. Do they know yet?" I ask her curiously.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 19:07:07 GMT
"No..." I say softly, shaking my head.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 19:19:48 GMT
I sigh, not knowing how she felt. "Is there anything at all I could do to help?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 19:26:22 GMT
I shake my head. "Another hot chocolate?"
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 19:30:46 GMT
I smile slightly and nod. I motion for a waitress and ask her for another cup of hot coco.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 19:33:52 GMT
"Thanks..." I say softly.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 5, 2008 19:56:26 GMT
"Its not problem," I say as the waitress brings her the cup. "Anything to try to make you feel better."
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