<font color=lavender> She was moving the box to a pile along with all the other boxes of her things, so was in no position to open the door. "It's open!" It was kinda sad for her to see all of her life, for the last three years, packed up in boxes - she'd never be back here again, she knew that for sure. Life was definitely going to take a different turn for the both of them - and she was nervous, but excited - she'd really come around on the whole issue with the baby, and had a stack of books half as tall as her on parenting and childbirth. Now, she was still waiting for her mother to come around on the whole issue. Her father was doing his best, but her mother had to think that it was alright on her own without someone else trying to tell her to calm down.</font> -- Malia's Dorm

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Date Posted: 07:57:08 05/22/05 Sun
Author: Malia
Subject: She was moving the box to a pile along with all the other boxes of her things, so was in no position to open the door. "It's open!" It was kinda sad for her to see all of her life, for the last three years, packed up in boxes - she'd never be back here again, she knew that for sure. Life was definitely going to take a different turn for the both of them - and she was nervous, but excited - she'd really come around on the whole issue with the baby, and had a stack of books half as tall as her on parenting and childbirth. Now, she was still waiting for her mother to come around on the whole issue. Her father was doing his best, but her mother had to think that it was alright on her own without someone else trying to tell her to calm down.
In reply to: Malia 's message, " I've still got sand in my shoes, and I can't shake the thought of you.." on 07:20:34 05/22/05 Sun

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He knew her mother was a worry to her- but he also knew she was as stubborn as her daughter- and noone would talk her into anything. He opened the door and let himself in, putting the bags down and moving to take the box from her, pressing a kiss to her forehead "What happened to taking things easy angel?" He set the box aside witht he others and cast a glance over them, cocking his head a touch. He knew she;d be sad to leave- he'd had a little knot in his stomach too. "I can;t believe how much stuff you've got... we'll never fit it all in the apartment" He joked with her, he was always saying how much stuff she had... she bought and hauded everything. (NT) -- Danny, 10:23:29 05/22/05 Sun