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Post by oleander on Feb 6, 2012 17:25:22 GMT -5
Oleander nodded, then raised an eyebrow when he mentioned the strange word. "What's Thanksgiving?" She asked, running her hand gently across her stomach. She thought for a moment, chewing on her lip.
"Bradley Scott if it's a boy?" She asked, looking over at him. "Then it would kinda have your name, wouldn't it? He could be just like his daddy." She smiled, laying back in the bed. The pain was gone for the time being, but her head was still pounding.
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Post by scotty xavier mason on Feb 7, 2012 12:54:55 GMT -5
Scotty smiled, he should have realized that Ollie wouldn't know what Thanksgiving was. "Um, basically it's a holiday...where you eat a lot of food." he said simply. "It's hard to explain, but it is the third Saturday in November."
"I like that name a lot. Why can't you just pick the name?" he whined running his fingers along her arm. "I don't know what we could name her to have a part of your name." he said simply closing his eyes. "I really like te name kiara though, it reminds me of a really good childhood movie."
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Post by oleander on Feb 7, 2012 15:29:49 GMT -5
"That's a pretty name." She said quietly, laying on his chest. Her eyes grew heavy, and soon she was fast asleep.
She woke the next night, her body sore from the aches, but no longer hurting. She rolled onto her back, rubbing her stomach gently. "Good morning little babies." She said quietly, but still couldn't feel them move. She rested her hands under the small bulge of her stomach, yawning.
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Post by scotty xavier mason on Feb 8, 2012 16:45:19 GMT -5
Scotty nodded, watching her fall asleep. When he saw that she was fully asleep he looked down at her, smiling happily. He brushed her hair from her face and pressed his lips to her forehead. He wrapped his arms closer around her quickly fell asleep.
Scotty rolled over when he felt the pressure of Ollie's small body leave his chest. He laid there for a few moments before rolling over again. He opened his eyes looking at Ollie who seemed to be in complete peace holding her small bump. "Good morning beautiful." he said softly leaning over and kissing her softly.
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