Alison Blaire (
shimmerandsing) wrote2009-02-15 12:45 am
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Still the one.
Alison woke at a reasonable hour and was only mildly ill. The morning sickness so far with her second pregnancy had been easier to handle than the first. She was especially glad for it on days like today. It was Valentine's Day and she needed to do something special for her handsome hubby.
Following tradition, Longshot had been up early and gone into the camp for his yearly chocolate haul. Despite being a happily married father of three (four soon), he still made out better than most single men in the country. They would be eating chocolate for weeks after the holiday.
While he was out, Alison bathed and dressed the twins in little Valentine outfits she'd bought for them. They got their breakfast and a little stuffed monkey each. Both were white with little red hearts on their palms and the bottoms of their feet. By the time Daddy returned home, there were two babies with slightly soggy stuffed animals and a picnic lunch for four waiting for him.
Following tradition, Longshot had been up early and gone into the camp for his yearly chocolate haul. Despite being a happily married father of three (four soon), he still made out better than most single men in the country. They would be eating chocolate for weeks after the holiday.
While he was out, Alison bathed and dressed the twins in little Valentine outfits she'd bought for them. They got their breakfast and a little stuffed monkey each. Both were white with little red hearts on their palms and the bottoms of their feet. By the time Daddy returned home, there were two babies with slightly soggy stuffed animals and a picnic lunch for four waiting for him.
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"Whachu findin' funny, baby girl?"
Meanwhile, he let Aiden slide and dangle along his back before pulling the wee acrobat back up to his shoulder.
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Aiden laughed and squirmed on Daddy's shoulder until Mommy sneaked over and scooped him up. "I stole the baby!" Alison grinned and rubbed her nose against her tiny son's.
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"Run or dangle, baby girl?" he asked as he shifted his grip to be able to do either.
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Hana waved her arms. She didn't want to run. She wanted Daddy to hold her!
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"Where's my Hana? She flew away... like a bat." He looked down. "Ohp! There she is! Hanging like a bat!"
He shifted his grip to bring her right side up for some snugglin'.
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"Awwww. Daddy's girl." Alison smiled at him over Aiden's little blond head.
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"By dose be web, Abi," he reported dutifully to his wife. When Hana was lulled into that false sense of security from snuggles... the tickle monster attacked! Mwahahahahahahahahahahahaha!