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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 13, 2011 18:01:25 GMT -5
She shook her head; "We may of finger painted; or potato painted onto the wall-" She smirke, playfully; "Or hidden some of Daddies things. Those are our favourite games."
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 13, 2011 18:08:10 GMT -5
"Oh don't I k now it. Ive spent days looking for things."
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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 13, 2011 18:16:56 GMT -5
"Your not missing anything now though are you?" She asked, glacing at her son, watcing him munch on the cumcumber stick. "Was it Daddies watch or his smoke tin we hid last?"
"Dad!" He grinned.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 13, 2011 18:24:21 GMT -5
He held out his hand and made them appear. "Too bad Mommy isn't that clever. You either Jacky."
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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 13, 2011 18:47:13 GMT -5
"Thats what Daddy thinks." Tam teased, but tookthe glasses, and playing wth them she put them on the end of her nose.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 13, 2011 18:51:54 GMT -5
Vik chuckled again, going back to eating.
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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 13, 2011 19:01:21 GMT -5
Seeing his mom with something shiney, Jackie dropped his cucumber and reached for the glasses; babbling.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 13, 2011 19:17:08 GMT -5
Vik took them away.
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