He reached up to brush his fingers over her arm for a moment, before letting her go with a bit of a while. "Um, sure." He'd been eating all day, but he knew better than to refuse when she offered to make him something - her snacks were always a million times better than the food that he made. "He had a nap yet? Seems not too interested in learning the game..." He gestured down to Ethan, who was trying desperately to cuddle up into his daddy - who was less comfortable than his mama's arms. Normally the little boy loved television and just listening to his dad talk, but right now he was pretty set on cuddling. -- Caitlins place

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Date Posted: 16:07:40 01/15/06 Sun
Author: Nick
Subject: He reached up to brush his fingers over her arm for a moment, before letting her go with a bit of a while. "Um, sure." He'd been eating all day, but he knew better than to refuse when she offered to make him something - her snacks were always a million times better than the food that he made. "He had a nap yet? Seems not too interested in learning the game..." He gestured down to Ethan, who was trying desperately to cuddle up into his daddy - who was less comfortable than his mama's arms. Normally the little boy loved television and just listening to his dad talk, but right now he was pretty set on cuddling.
In reply to: Nicholas 's message, "
My brain's repeating:
If you've got an impulse, let it out
" on 15:14:12 01/15/06 Sun

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A smile touched her lips, straightening up to head off into the kitchen to fix them both something up "Maybe he;s more of a soccer boy." She grinned a little over her shoulder, clearing up some of the plates he'd left around "He had a little sleep in his stroller but only for like ten minutes... he could probably do with a nap" She disappeared intot he kitchen then to fix him up some food, tossing some diced chicken into a wok and heating it while she got some fajita stuff prepared. She actually kinda loved the whole domestic thing... it suited her way better than college had anyway... and she was finding she was pretty good at it- even if it did tire her out. (NT) -- Cait, 16:14:51 01/15/06 Sun