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Post by *Gem* on Mar 7, 2009 10:28:51 GMT -5
Charity nodded. "She can wave her hands around now too- it gets a little comical sometimes the way she wiggles and squrims."
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Post by leigh on Mar 7, 2009 10:32:52 GMT -5
That smile broadened. "I bet." Babe in arms, he offered charity his arm. "Come on... lets go downstairs."
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Post by *Gem* on Mar 7, 2009 10:37:10 GMT -5
Charity smiled back and followed him. "now your maids not going to try and kill me or soemthing is she?"
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Post by leigh on Mar 7, 2009 10:41:31 GMT -5
"Not unless overfeeding counts." he answered, heading down the stairs and through the door that led to the living room. There was a Christmas tree in there, a few parcels laid beneath it, beautifully wrapped in silver paper and bows.
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Post by *Gem* on Mar 7, 2009 10:44:04 GMT -5
"Oooo, so did you decorate or the maid?" She teased.
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Post by leigh on Mar 7, 2009 10:46:09 GMT -5
If he hadn't had grace, he would have put his hands up. "The maid." he admitted.
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Post by *Gem* on Mar 7, 2009 10:49:04 GMT -5
Charity laughed at him and patted his cheek playfully. "I should've know-"
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Post by leigh on Mar 7, 2009 10:51:16 GMT -5
"Maybe i should give her a pay rise." he commented, sitting down in one of the sofa's, next to the fire.
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