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Post by Skittery on Nov 7, 2011 12:27:29 GMT -5
"Because..." he started, already blushing. "A baby is a huge deal! It's not like a puppy or whatever. It's, like, a...baby. A person. And he'll know me as 'daddy,' I mean, that's just pretty frightening. Me. A dad."
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Post by Script on Nov 7, 2011 12:30:48 GMT -5
She smiled, brushed a hand over his hair. "That's not frightening, Mike. You'll be an amazing dad. The best."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 7, 2011 12:34:46 GMT -5
"How do you know?" he asked, his voice soft and injected with anxiety.
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Post by Script on Nov 7, 2011 12:38:39 GMT -5
She framed his face in her hands, kissing him, meeting his eyes. "Because I know you, Michael. And you're the most amazing man I've ever known."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 7, 2011 12:41:23 GMT -5
He chuckled against her lips, rolling his eyes. "You're biased."
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Post by Script on Nov 7, 2011 12:45:08 GMT -5
She grinned. "No, I'm not. I'm honest."
((We can put this on hold and focus on 1899 for a while....we're on page 52 here already!))
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Post by Skittery on Nov 7, 2011 12:49:23 GMT -5
((LOL okay. OMG how? Didn't we JUST start it like yesterday? GEEZE!))
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Post by Script on Nov 7, 2011 12:51:30 GMT -5
((Haha, I know!!))
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