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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Apr 4, 2008 20:43:01 GMT -5
"I... I know his father is sick, but..." *She sighed.* "I'm sure I'm just overreacting. '
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Post by Clara on Apr 4, 2008 20:44:06 GMT -5
She grinned. "I think you are, sis. So tell me about everything else! The kids and... stuff." She pulled out a chair for Aimee and sat down in her own. "What's it like being a mom?"
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Apr 4, 2008 20:44:54 GMT -5
*She smiled down at the babies.*
"It's... it's wonderful." *She said softly, blissfully.*
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Post by Clara on Apr 4, 2008 20:46:07 GMT -5
"I bet. They're adorable," she said, smiling down at Alain.
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Apr 4, 2008 20:46:40 GMT -5
"He looks so much like his father..." *Johanna squirmed.*
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Post by Clara on Apr 4, 2008 21:23:14 GMT -5
She nodded. "He's adorable. And Johanna too, of course."
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Post by Micaela on Apr 4, 2008 21:46:24 GMT -5
**AIMEE**
*Aimee chuckled.* "At least I can pick a babydaddy, right?"
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Post by Clara on Apr 4, 2008 21:52:55 GMT -5
She laughed. "Damn right you can. Marius is pretty smokin'."
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Post by Micaela on Apr 4, 2008 21:54:18 GMT -5
"Yes, well, he's also my husband." *She teased.* "I claim all babymaking rights."
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Post by Clara on Apr 4, 2008 21:55:11 GMT -5
"Of course, of course. I'll find my own babydaddy, thank you."
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Apr 4, 2008 21:55:49 GMT -5
"Mm. Babymaking." *She said absently.*
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Post by Clara on Apr 4, 2008 21:56:43 GMT -5
Clara pouted. "I've yet to have the sexytimes, unfortunately."
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Apr 4, 2008 21:58:05 GMT -5
*Aimee giggled.* "You've got to pick the right one, but seriously... don't pick another virgin because that would suck."
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Post by Clara on Apr 4, 2008 21:59:35 GMT -5
She grinned. "Sure hope Jude isn't a virgin, because, oh, how I'd tap that."
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Apr 4, 2008 23:10:19 GMT -5
"You know most girls get squeamish about their wedding night. Or... non-marital equivalent, but whatever." *She blinked.* "I can't believe I'm talking about this in front of my children, but... sweet Jesus, that was a good night."
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