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 Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 1:18 pm
OOC: What's going to happen with Harry and company?
Evelyn sighed happily. Aiden was now absolutely out cold, and for the past ten minutes, she and Michael had done nothing but coo at their grandchildren. "I should start lunch now," she murmured, still fixated on the little bundle in her arms.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 4:47 pm
((something?))
"Probably." Michael made no motion to help relieve her of her burden, but instead watched as Gwen, still awake as ever, eyed her scrutinizingly. "It's mindblowing."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:19 pm
OOC: Hm.
Evelyn realized, after a few moments, that Michael was not speaking about lunch. She glanced down at Aiden and started up the stairs unenthusiastically. "Come with me. I'm afraid of what Peter might have done to the nursery."
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 4:49 pm
"Mhmmm, coming dear." Michael stayed in his seat, moving only when Gwen's focus shifted to her gradmother and brother. "What is it? Oh...oh yes." He stood up and, carrying Gwen with him, followed his wife. "We're going to see your new nursery, yes we are."
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 5:15 pm
Evelyn surveyed the room critically. Pleasant enough. Naturally, she'd be forever tweaking the nursery; she did not trust other people with jobs that she preferred to do herself. "Lovely." She tapped a wall with her wand, and the shade of yellow turned a smidgen warmer. "Go ask Jess if she's hungry. I have a feeling that she may not be."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 8:12 pm
"Sure thing, dear." Michael went to place Gwen down in one of the cribs, immediately retracting his arms as she started squirming and whining. "Alright, you come with me then." He exited the nursery and cracked open the next door. "Jess I-" Before they could be interrupted from...their activities...he shut the door and shuffled quickly back to his wife. "I don't think she's hungry yet."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 8:17 pm
Peter jumped. "Was that..." he began uncertainly, turning red. At least it hadn't been his mother. "I thought we'd locked it."
Evelyn nodded, jabbing furniture around the room. "That's fine. I expect Peter is, though." She looked up to see Michael fighting off a smirk. "What?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 8:38 pm
Jess shrugged, turning his head back to hers and pulling him close again.
Michael shook his head quickly, clenching his jaw as he forced himself to pay attention to Gwen and not Evelyn. "Nothing, but I don't think Peter is hungry yet either."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 8:45 pm
Evelyn looked puzzled. "Well, did you ask him?" Aiden began to squirm, and she lifted him up again, grateful to have another excuse to hold him. She tilted her head to the side. "Why are you laughing?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 6:22 pm
Michael bit on his lip, doing his best to keep his ears from turning red in embarrassment. "Nothing dear, but I think they need some time to themselves right now." He tickled Gwen's sides, smiling when she finally cooed at him. "Hey, well look at that. She likes me."
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:14 pm
It took her a few moments. "Oh." Evelyn's cheeks rapidly became a vivid pink, and she looked fondly at Gwen. "She does. Look at that."
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:17 pm
Michael grinned proudly, letting Gwen grab onto his finger and stick it in her mouth. "It took longer for Peter to come around, if I remember correctly."
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 9:27 pm
"Well, Aiden's more like him." Evelyn glanced down at her grandson, who was looking suspiciously at his grandfather. "Practically paranoid," she added happily, as though paranoia among newborns was a good sign.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 11:39 am
"I think he's afraid I'm going to drop his sister." Michael extended his arms, bringing Gwen closer to his just younger brother and letting her get a good look at him. She blinked at him for a moment before batting at his arm and curling back into Michael's chest. "I don't think she likes competition when it comes to being the adorable one."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 12:51 pm
"I get the sense that she doesn't like competition for anything," observed Evelyn, watching as Gwen proceeded to cut off circulation to her grandfather's thumb. "Not unlike her mother, this one."
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