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Date Posted: 00:53:03 02/09/06 Thu
Author: Angel
Subject: >
In reply to: Vin 's message, "
Look at where we are
See how far we've come
Here's to all the naysayers who thought they had us figured...
"
on 13:16:16 02/05/06 Sun

She'd been awake for five or ten minutes before he started crying, and a soft smile tugged at her lips as he cried out for food, pressing a kiss to Vins lips as she untangled herself from his arms. It was strange that a girl like her had such strong maternal instincts... and such a cruel twist of fate that she couldn';t have children of her own. She loved being the one to raise her mans child though... and she loved the little boy like he was her own son. It had been a huge relief for her when all the finalised legal documentation had come through with the confirmation that she had joint parental custody of Chris with Vin... that he was legally her son, if not biologically. She made her way into the little boys nursary, smiling a little as she lifted him up onto the curve of her hip. he was getting heavy- and she couldnt carry him or hold him for long any more- much to his distress sometimes. She took him through to the kitchen and placed him intot he highchair that they were weaning him into to feed in, pulling out a bowl of baby food from the fridge that she had made for him earlier.

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