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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 22, 2011 21:53:06 GMT -5
Nevada sniffed the air and shook her head, 'I don't burn food,' she said, walking over to the chicken and poking at it. Well it was STARTING to burn. 'I saved it!' she said triumphantly.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 6:51:48 GMT -5
"Yay, mommy saved the chicken!" Tristan announced and clapped Mikey's hands. He glanced at Nevada and shook his head.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 8:52:46 GMT -5
Nevada frowned slightly, 'I can't help it you're distracting,' nevada said while dishing up the plates and taking them to the table. 'dinner is ready love.'
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 9:35:55 GMT -5
"Thanks," he said with a smile and started to cut into his chicken one handed. Mikey grabbed at a some peas.
"No." Tristan said and moved his hand back.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 9:41:57 GMT -5
Nevada laughed at Mikey, 'do you want me taking him? My ribs aren't broken,' she said, holding her arms out for Mikey.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 10:59:26 GMT -5
"Sure," he said, Tristan passed him over with one arm. "Sometimes I feel like we're playing hot potato with him."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:12:37 GMT -5
'pretty soon were going to have two to play hot potato with,' Nevada reminded him. She took some mashed potatoes on a fork and gave some to Mikey, 'you like that don't you?' she asked with a smile
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:15:58 GMT -5
"Course he does, it's a potato." Tristan said with a laugh.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:46:23 GMT -5
Nevada rolled her eyes at Tristans response. 'Daddy seems to think he knows what you're going to like and dislike!' Nevada said to Mikey.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:30:13 GMT -5
"We're Irish!" Tristan said, as if it should explain everything.
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