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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 17:27:42 GMT
"And so the worrying begins," I laugh,"You'll be a good da."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 17:35:17 GMT
I laugh slightly, "I hope so."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 17:47:09 GMT
"You will, I have faith in you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 17:54:57 GMT
I smile, and kiss her lightly, "Good to hear."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:06:33 GMT
I smile, kissing him lightly back,"I always have faith, you should know that by now."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:10:11 GMT
"I probably should, maybe it'll sink in one of these days," I grin slightly against her lips.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:12:53 GMT
"Probably not," I grin, kissing him softly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:18:02 GMT
"Yeah, probably not," I agree, laughing slightly and kissing her softly back.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:26:24 GMT
"I love you." I mumble against his lips, breaking the kiss enough to speak.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:29:22 GMT
"I love you too," I reply, "So much."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:35:37 GMT
I smile, brushing the hair back off his forehead,"Really don't regret having a kid with you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:38:06 GMT
"Yeah, I don't regret it either. At all," I agree.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:54:01 GMT
"I don't regret meeting you," I mutter quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:55:17 GMT
I smile, kissing her lightly, "I'm very glad I met you too."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:09:21 GMT
I smile, kissing him back.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 19:18:01 GMT
I break the kiss, resting my forehead lightly against hers.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:20:55 GMT
"I love you so much," I mumble,"More then anything."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 19:28:00 GMT
"I love you too" I brush her hair back off her forehead with one hand.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:41:23 GMT
I gently take hold of his hand, moving round to sit next to him, looking down at Alex.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 19:46:59 GMT
"Here," I hold Alex out to her again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:50:29 GMT
I smile, taking him carefully,"Hey tiger cub."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 20:03:18 GMT
I smile.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 20:04:49 GMT
Alex gives another baby laugh and I grin."He's so perfect."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 20:16:05 GMT
"How did that happen?" I laugh lightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 20:46:36 GMT
"He got lucky?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 20:53:37 GMT
"Very lucky."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 20:55:43 GMT
"Your a lucky little guy Alex,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 21:06:44 GMT
"Reckon he'll realise how lucky he is?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 21:13:21 GMT
"Hopefully."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 21:17:14 GMT
"I doubt it. He won't know how bad it could be for him unless it gets that bad I should think, but that's good."
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