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Post by boomer on Sept 9, 2008 16:01:30 GMT -5
"Yeah, he's fine. He's all snuggled up to his blanket, nice and warm." Tabitha said and then pushed off away from the door frame. "Is it okay if I make some coffee?"
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Post by Morph on Sept 9, 2008 16:06:41 GMT -5
"Sure," Kevin nodded, "that'll be great... thanks. And I'll go take a look at Mark..." he took a step past her towards the room. (( I'm off to bed  g'night! )) |
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Post by boomer on Sept 9, 2008 16:13:57 GMT -5
"Okay." Tabitha said and gave a small nod, then, went over and started to make a pot of coffee. ((Goodnight!! )) |
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Post by Morph on Sept 10, 2008 1:18:32 GMT -5
Mark was, as usually, keeping to his times of being asleep and awake. Kevin looked at the alarm clock on his nightstand - Mark would be asleep probably for another half an hour or so. He leaned on the edge of the crib, studying his son's features. He thought that if Tabitha would be staying another night, he probably should tell her that it was safer to put Mark to sleep next to her on the bed.
In a couple of minutes, he returned to the kitchen.
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Post by boomer on Sept 10, 2008 13:51:53 GMT -5
As Kevin was in with Mark, the coffee had finished and Tabitha had poured two cups and set them on the table. She was now sitting and adding her mountain load of sugar in her cup. She glanced up when Kevin entered and smiled a little.
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Post by Morph on Sept 10, 2008 13:56:07 GMT -5
Kevin sat down at the table. He looked at the cup of coffee in front of him. "Thanks," he said. "And, uh, I hope I wasn't too much trouble at night?" he made a worried frown as he raised the cup to his mouth.
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Post by boomer on Sept 10, 2008 14:05:47 GMT -5
"No, not at all." Tabitha said as she stirred the sugar around in her coffee.
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Post by Morph on Sept 10, 2008 14:12:13 GMT -5
"It's almost like having two babies to take care of," Kevin chuckled after a large gulp of coffee; it burned his throat slightly but he ignored it.
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Post by boomer on Sept 10, 2008 14:16:29 GMT -5
"Yes, but it's all good." Tabitha assured and took a drink from her own cup of coffee. "The only thing is I don't carry you around, feed you, dress you, or change you." She said with a small laugh.
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Post by Morph on Sept 10, 2008 14:19:39 GMT -5
This came so unexpected that Morph spit his coffee all over the kitchen floor. "F*ck..." he managed, barely keeping from laughter and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
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Post by boomer on Sept 10, 2008 14:30:24 GMT -5
Tabitha snickered and just took another drink from her cup, as she looked to the coffee on the kitchen floor.
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Post by Morph on Sept 10, 2008 14:37:19 GMT -5
Kevin got up to get the roll of paper towels. "You're trying to kill me," he stated; his tone gave away his amusement, though.
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Post by boomer on Sept 10, 2008 14:41:55 GMT -5
"Oh, sure." Tabitha said and playfully rolled her eyes.
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Post by Morph on Sept 10, 2008 14:45:07 GMT -5
"I think I've told you to be gentle with me in the mornings," Kevin said with reproach, crouching down to wipe the floor.
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Post by boomer on Sept 10, 2008 14:48:09 GMT -5
"Gentle?" Tabitha laughed. "What am I, being rough with you?" She asked with a quirked brow as she took a sip from her coffee.
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g'night! ))