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Post by Bronwyn Smith on Jan 18, 2010 23:44:29 GMT -5
Bronwyn was starring at the water, the cool blue of its waves. She was taking a bit of a time out. Everyone else seemed occupied with other things but that was alright with her. Abi was toddling up and down a little stretch of beach, collecting shells and rocks, loading her pockets to the brinks. "Mama, pretty!" She chortled and began singing a song about her treasures.
"She sells sea shells by the sea shore." Bronwyn murmured the tongue twister to herself as she picked up a piece of sea glass. It was worn smooth by the water and sand. When she was little, living back in Canada, her Mother used to tell her they were mermaid tears. A lovely story from a time when things were much more innocent.
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Post by Jayden Smith on Jan 23, 2010 15:23:51 GMT -5
Jayden nudged dylan, running along side his son and giving him a little encouragement to keep going. Running distance was easy for him, he'd been doing it for years, but Dylan was still getting used it and was beginning to tire.
"Come on Dyl" Jayden grinned, "Race you to the beach - and we can get ice cream" This was just the spurt the cub needed, overtaking his dad and legging it towards the still distant shore.
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Post by Bronwyn Smith on Jan 24, 2010 22:48:00 GMT -5
Bronwyn sat smiling, watching Abi splash. Playfully, she made little fish appear, made out of water. Her daughter chased after them gleefully.
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Post by Jayden Smith on Jan 30, 2010 9:27:15 GMT -5
Dyl hit the sand first, bounding towards his mum. This was not to say jayden wasn't close behind, he was... he was letting the cub win. besides, it still hurt a little to run as fast as he once had - they hadn't quite got all the silver the first time round after they had gone after the hunters, and it wasn;t long since they had gotten it the second time.
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Post by Bails on Jan 30, 2010 9:36:51 GMT -5
Bronwyn caught the little pup, catching him up and receiving the kisses with a giggle. "Hello my boy and how was your run?"
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Post by Jayden Smith on Jan 30, 2010 10:17:10 GMT -5
Dylans answer was nothing more than a series of yaps... and then some squirming to be put on the floor again. Free, he raced into the waves with his sister, yapping happily.
jayden turned back as he walked onto the sands, unstrapping two paires of jeans from his leg. hey, some books had good ideas. "Hey drip." he smiled, crossing over and enveloping his love in a hug.
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Post by Bails on Jan 30, 2010 10:35:23 GMT -5
Bronwyn kissed him and stroked his cheek. "Did you and Dyl have fun? Seems like he did."
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Post by Jayden Smith on Jan 30, 2010 10:37:46 GMT -5
"he's getting fast." he grinned, watching his kids play in the surf and chase fish made of water. " But ye, it was good."
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