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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 2:05:24 GMT
I laughed, shrugging as I played with the girls. "I'm an odd person."
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 7, 2007 17:14:49 GMT
"Certainly are." I say as I start to put things on plates and bowls and put them on the table. "Dinner is served." I say.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 8, 2007 1:13:04 GMT
I over-exaggerated a gasp towards the girls. "Did you hear that sarah-bara? How 'bout you Amster? Unlce Cy-cy made dinner!" I said, then picked each of them up in one arm and brought them to the two highchairs I'd set out at the table.
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 9, 2007 16:22:33 GMT
I smirk over at her and put the food on the table and sit down.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 10, 2007 17:11:41 GMT
I stuck my tongue out at him and sat down next to him and across from the girls.
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 10, 2007 19:09:52 GMT
I spread my arms and say. "Well, what are you waiting for? Dig in." I laugh and start to eat.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 11, 2007 18:14:58 GMT
I grinned and took a bite of my burger, then spit it out, grimacing. "Okay, next time I have random cravings, remind me to eat it all SERPERATLY!" I said, then got up and went into the bathroom to brush my teeth.
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 12, 2007 19:58:34 GMT
I laugh then look at the kids. "likin your cherios?" I ask them.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 17:18:09 GMT
I grinned as I came back into the room and helped myself to some spaghetti as the girls started giggling and nodding.
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 13, 2007 23:31:08 GMT
"I am such a good chef." I say, turning my nose up.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 23:45:03 GMT
I laughed. "Uber good!"
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 14, 2007 1:59:35 GMT
I smile and finish my last bite of spagetti, I wave my wand and the plate floats to the counter and cleans itself.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 14, 2007 23:03:16 GMT
I grinned and pushed my empty plate towards him.
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 16, 2007 14:36:09 GMT
I flick my wand at hers and it goes to join mine and the kid's.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 16, 2007 22:54:11 GMT
I laughed. "Why thank you!"
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 18, 2007 1:03:34 GMT
"You're welcome." I say brightly. "So what are the after dinner activities?" I ask.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 18, 2007 1:16:17 GMT
"Well I'm thinking that the girls are gonna want to play before Daddy comes to pick them up!"
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 19, 2007 12:33:49 GMT
I reach my hand up and stroke my chin. "Well what do you think that they like to play the most?" I ask, looking at the kids.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 20, 2007 3:12:19 GMT
"I have no fucking idea....." I muttered, sitting there watching the kids watch us watch them.
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 20, 2007 15:16:44 GMT
I look at Annie. "Think that we should get a pet?" I ask her as I walk over to Sarah and pick her up.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Aug 20, 2007 18:19:36 GMT
I grinned. "I have a cat, but I want a husky and another cat!"
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Aug 27, 2007 17:16:38 GMT
"Sure." I say as I tickle sarah and bounce her in my arms.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Sept 5, 2007 1:30:04 GMT
I looked over at him and grinned.
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Sept 5, 2007 23:28:44 GMT
I sigh and put sarah down on the couch. "Well, we're gonna have a lot more responsibility pretty soon." I say and rub her stomach.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Sept 6, 2007 0:16:28 GMT
I smiled. "It's like taking out the garbage - it builds character."
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Sept 18, 2007 22:10:27 GMT
"you just related the birth of our child to taking out garbage, do you know that?" I ask, astonished.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Sept 26, 2007 0:18:16 GMT
I laughed. "HEY! When the kid starts walking, we can make him take out the garbage!"
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Oct 6, 2007 17:52:53 GMT
I wave my wand lightly at the garbage. It comes out of the can and floats out the open door to the street. "Magic, love." I say.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on Oct 7, 2007 1:55:17 GMT
I sighed. "But taking out the garbage builds character. Plus the neighbors will start talking."
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Post by Cylas Mitogi on Oct 8, 2007 2:53:03 GMT
"I suppose." I say as I put my wand away and slump my shoulders.
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