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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 5, 2008 22:40:02 GMT
I laugh, hositing Alex higher into my arms.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 5, 2008 23:05:57 GMT
I grin, "I thought we were getting out of here anyway."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 6, 2008 18:58:15 GMT
"Realize we'll have to walk? Can't apparte with a baby."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 6, 2008 19:19:31 GMT
"I did realise, yeah."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 6, 2008 19:36:09 GMT
"Here, you take him, keeps squirming."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 6, 2008 20:10:46 GMT
"Eh, fine," I take him from her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 7, 2008 0:02:17 GMT
"Don't sound too excited,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 7, 2008 11:13:51 GMT
"Don't worry, I won't," I grin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 7, 2008 23:51:07 GMT
"Really feel like shoving you,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 8, 2008 18:40:37 GMT
"Well you can't so ha," I stick my tongue out at her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 8, 2008 21:29:36 GMT
"Using your son as a shield, coward."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 8, 2008 21:56:33 GMT
"I never said I was brave."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 8, 2008 22:00:17 GMT
"Hope your son is braver."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 8, 2008 22:02:31 GMT
"He should be. He's going to be a lion, remember? Courage or something."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 8, 2008 22:17:36 GMT
"Bravery, courage and loyality," I grin,"All makings of a perfect lion,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 8, 2008 22:20:11 GMT
"Yeah, those are the ones," I grin, "He'll fit in there."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 8, 2008 22:23:33 GMT
"Too early to tell," I laugh, grinning slightly."But I'm sure he will."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 9, 2008 18:48:10 GMT
"He must, he has no choice," I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 9, 2008 22:21:29 GMT
"High standards your son has to live up to Ian,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 10, 2008 17:59:45 GMT
"I'm sure he'll manage. And if he doesn't, then it doesn't really matter either."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 11, 2008 1:07:23 GMT
I laugh weakly,"Your going to be some father Tiger,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 11, 2008 18:58:28 GMT
"Hmm," I mutter.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 11, 2008 21:40:54 GMT
"You will be, doing fine so far."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 11, 2008 22:14:06 GMT
"Yeah, so far, I guess."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 11, 2008 22:31:55 GMT
"Your fine,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 11, 2008 22:37:34 GMT
"Yeah, I know."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 11, 2008 22:48:54 GMT
"We're both doing okay, haven't dropped him or left him somewhere he can get hurt."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 11, 2008 23:03:43 GMT
"Yeah, I guess that means we're doing alright then," I smile slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 11, 2008 23:15:48 GMT
"See, told you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 11, 2008 23:23:55 GMT
"Okay, you were right."
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