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Post by Isla Brackner on Oct 16, 2008 21:03:35 GMT -5
"Mom!" She shook her head. "You dont think he would... would he?"
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Post by Kat Sheppard on Oct 17, 2008 14:25:34 GMT -5
"Ah well. Thats his perocotive." She teased, spooning some of the cream onto her finger and dabbing it on her nose.
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Post by Isla Brackner on Oct 18, 2008 9:14:16 GMT -5
Is sneezed at the cream on her nose. "Then Dad just can't know. Neither Dad."
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Post by Kat Sheppard on Oct 18, 2008 13:37:49 GMT -5
"They'll find out sooner or later. is, I'm not saying you have to ring them and tell them right this minute, but, it would be better if it came form you."
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Post by Isla Brackner on Oct 19, 2008 7:49:36 GMT -5
Is shrugged, set her hot chocolate on the nightstand and curled back up with her mom. She'd always been a cuddle monster from the day Kat and Cal found her. Especially when she was pouty.
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Post by Kat Sheppard on Oct 19, 2008 12:35:51 GMT -5
Again, Kat put her arm around her, putting her won mug down, the chocolate momentarily forgotten about.
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