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Post by Æschere on Dec 8, 2008 21:45:05 GMT -5
Jack sat in the kitchen, staring out the window and finishing the pancakes he had made. He had been awake with Amy for three hours now, since seven thirty and though he did enjoy the time with her, he was growing a little bored. He stood up, taking his plate to the sink and rinsing it before putting it in the dishwasher. He loaded the rest of the dishes in, turning around around to look at Amy a few times within the few minute process, just checking to make sure she wasn't choking on her breakfast or something. As he finished, she lifted her arms up toward him and he picked her up out of her high chair. He walked into the living room, sitting down and setting her on his knee. He bounced her slightly, kissing her on the top of the head and saying "Let's wake up Mommy." Amy smiled at the word. They walked upstairs quietly and Jack set Amy down on the bedroom floor. He crawled onto the bed, standing up and beginning to jump. After a few bounces, however, he hit his head on the ceiling. He fell on top of Sam, rubbing his head as Amy laughed. He looked at her "You enjoy my pain?" he asked, sitting up.
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Post by breckett on Dec 8, 2008 21:50:04 GMT -5
Sam quickly woke up and yelled, "What the fuck?!" staring wide-eyed at Jack.
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Post by Æschere on Dec 9, 2008 7:31:52 GMT -5
Jack laughed and got off of her, still rubbing his head, "I'm too tall to jump on the bed."
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Post by breckett on Dec 9, 2008 20:45:05 GMT -5
"And you had to try to figure that out?" Sam asked. "Honestly, I swear Amy's smarter than you."
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Post by Æschere on Dec 9, 2008 21:24:43 GMT -5
Jack smiled lightly at Sam, "C'mon..." he said, putting his hand on her cheekbone, "I'm sorry I fell on you."
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Post by breckett on Dec 10, 2008 21:03:37 GMT -5
"Okay, I guess that works," Sam smiled.
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Post by Æschere on Dec 12, 2008 7:42:48 GMT -5
Jack nodded, kissing her softly on the lips, "It was kind of funny though." he said.
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Post by breckett on Dec 12, 2008 20:51:23 GMT -5
"For you, maybe... But, for me, it would've been funnier if I had been already awake..." Sam told him.
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Post by Æschere on Dec 13, 2008 8:23:32 GMT -5
"Yeah, I guess." Jack said, crawling over top of her. He put his face only inches from hers and asked "Dream about me?"
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Post by breckett on Dec 13, 2008 11:29:29 GMT -5
"Nah. Not you. Adam though," Sam said, smiling.
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Post by Æschere on Dec 15, 2008 7:53:15 GMT -5
Jack cocked an eyebrow, "What?" he asked, "Sam, you realize I'm famous, right? There's thirteen year old girls out there dreaming about me. At least my wife could too." he said jokingly.
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Post by breckett on Dec 15, 2008 16:41:30 GMT -5
"Aw, don't worry. I dream about you occasionally," Sam said. "I just dream about hotter guys more often. And then Ronnie always comes in and tries making out with them..." she added.
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Post by Æschere on Dec 15, 2008 21:55:46 GMT -5
"Oh really?" Jack asked, "You marry me then dream of hotter guys?"
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Post by breckett on Dec 15, 2008 21:59:35 GMT -5
"Well, I have you. I need to dream of something," Sam said before kissing Jack on the lips.
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Post by Æschere on Dec 16, 2008 7:45:50 GMT -5
Jack ran his fingers through her hair, "I know." he said, whispering.
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