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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Jan 6, 2008 15:12:05 GMT -5
Deja looked over the eldge of the balcony, leaning on her arms, she gently touched her stomach that would soon be swollen with a baby. That was a question. Would there just be one? What about name a name? Or names?
((Should We Skip Time?? I Have an Idea Too lol!))
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Post by Hula the Young Horse Charmer on Jan 6, 2008 22:27:51 GMT -5
((ok)) How are you feeling today? he asked his wife.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Jan 7, 2008 16:24:37 GMT -5
Deja was still contimplating how to tell her husband. How are you today? His lyrics were smooth with slight concern. At seven months pregnat, young Deja was big. But, she was surprised Tristan hadn't noticed that she was oddly bigger then most in her gestation period. I'm fine. She said, smiling, she took both his rough hands in hers. Umm.. Tristan.. Your not only going to be the father of a child.. She said, hoping he would understand. But.. three children. SHe said with a smile.
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Post by Hula the Young Horse Charmer on Jan 8, 2008 18:27:02 GMT -5
Three child- wow, that's alot. i have a feeling it won't be quiet around here for a long time. he said cracking into a smile . The more the merrier in his opinion.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Jan 8, 2008 18:44:57 GMT -5
Deja laughed, no doubt. She said smiling, and leaning up to kiss him.
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Post by Hula the Young Horse Charmer on Jan 9, 2008 8:30:20 GMT -5
He saw her leaning up to kiss him and he leaned a bit down to let their lips meet. His hands ran over the bump on her stomac slowly and carefully.
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