<font color=white>- cradles his daughter with extreme care, his body rising to a sitting position on the couch. he holds her to his bare chest and hums softly, his eyes looking into hers, the love for the little being before him shown clearly - Aye.. she does..</font> -- - * - La Casa - * -

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Date Posted: 21:50:09 12/01/01 Sat
Author: Jer
Subject: - cradles his daughter with extreme care, his body rising to a sitting position on the couch. he holds her to his bare chest and hums softly, his eyes looking into hers, the love for the little being before him shown clearly - Aye.. she does..
In reply to: Alexia 's message, "*Enters, long blonde hair left to spiral downward until resting on the beginning of bust. Light blue sweater adorns curves perfectly, blue jeans round off the butt and flare lightly to cover socked feet, for she'd already removed shoes. Hazel eyes move softly around the room, sparkling. Daughter is cradled to bust, dressed also in blue, almost matching her mother. The golden retriever sits at his owner's heels as always. It'd been awhile..since they'd been here. *" on 21:31:17 12/01/01 Sat

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*Looks over and smiles slowly...the bond between her daughter and husband was a delightful one...it made the thought of her father and her clearer, and more endearing. Reaches over and gets her camera, then silently takes a picture, the flash clicking. She turns back to the mixture before her, singing softly and gently. **She reaches up gently to touch her father's cheek, an irristitable smile on her innocent face.* (NT) -- Lexi~Rory, 21:56:26 12/01/01 Sat