She loved her children, there was no doubt about it and she loved when they came to visit, but once they moved out, they moved out and she claimed their room for yet another one of her matronly hobbies, like sewing.. or checkbook balancing, or something of that manner. She stood in the door of his room, arms crossed over her chest and watched him for a moment. "You know I'll never understand - but your father is the exact same way." -- The Sanchez Home

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Date Posted: 22:50:48 12/05/04 Sun
Author: Angel
Subject: She loved her children, there was no doubt about it and she loved when they came to visit, but once they moved out, they moved out and she claimed their room for yet another one of her matronly hobbies, like sewing.. or checkbook balancing, or something of that manner. She stood in the door of his room, arms crossed over her chest and watched him for a moment. "You know I'll never understand - but your father is the exact same way."
In reply to: Adam 's message, "He was in his room, playing his PS2, sitting at the bottom of his queen sized bed and leaning against it, his hands busy at work and keeping his mind off of anything else that was troubling him. He sighs, pausing the game for a bit to take a large sip of his soda that was sitting next to him.." on 22:48:22 12/05/04 Sun

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He arched a brow, at that, looking up at his mother, a little confused "Same way as what?" (NT) -- Adam, 22:53:33 12/05/04 Sun