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 Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:39 pm
Kurt was concerned when he was the baby fall. There was no way he could have saved her from hitting the floor with his hands full as they were. The fact that Sy caught the baby was a sign to him that she was starting to catch the maternal bug. "She has your eyes," His comment ignored that the little boy had gold eyes, familiar. Using failed logic, he figured gold eyes were common, but Sy's shade of blue was rare. Rocking the little boy Kurt went into the fridge for bottles, this magical box always had what he wanted, right now thats what he felt the babies needed.
"What do you think, give them a warmed bottle then find a nursery for diapers. They should be ready for a nap after that." He was not going to make the calls, she was the mother as far as he was concerned and she had a right to decide what happened with her babies.
Naomi stared up at her mother, recognizing her as such now. Giving her cutest smile, the tear stained baby was quite for only a few moments before she started wiggling. Tearing up she started the pre-cry noisy sniffles. Her wants were still not met, only one of them was touched on.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:46 pm
"My eyes" Sy murmurs still staring at the infant, and omg the baby was about to start again "Oh guardians no.... oh please please please nooooo" She looked around frantically the second she heard his suggestion of a bottle, "please don't cry please dont" she repeated over and over, holding the baby close as she snagged one of the bottles Kurt had retrieved.
The little boy plopped his little thumb in his mouth, he was whimpering, but that had more to do with his toosh then anything else, his golden eyes following the remaining bottle the older male had
"I don't get it I dont get it... nonono please don't cry" Sy sounded a touch frantic as she moved to warn the bottle
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:55 pm
Naomi was pacified, a little bit, by being held close to her mother. Clinging to yellow chest of her mother, she sniffled more, whimpering. Thought she didn't know what Sy was saying, at least hearing her voice helped to keep her from all out screaming again. The bottle thing also intrigued her. She even held out a hand to try and grab it headless of how far away it was.
Kurt mentioned, "Don't forget to test the temperature before giving it to her." He didn't want to insult her, but given that she was a very new mother, he didn't know if she would know that already or not. There was not an instant that he believed she would intentionally harm the babies.
Now for the one he had, his hold of the baby avoided the diaper as much as he could for the baby's comfort. "Lets fill that belly then take care of that diaper, hm?" He used the hot water method, turning on the hot water and having it run over the bottle as he rotated it and moved it up and down to warm it as completely as possible. flipping it expertly in his hand, he tilted his wrist and arm awkwardly to have a drop of the warm liquid hit it.
The temperature felt right to him so he shifted it again in his hand like a board drummer would a drumstick. Offering it to the baby, how had so kindly spat out his pacifier already, the process was simplified greatly. Laying the n****e in the boy's mouth he waited to see if the little guy would take it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 7:00 pm
Sy stared at Kurt dumbfounded "Test it?" she had NO clue what he meant, and with the baby reaching for the one she had she was half tempted to just let her snag hold of it, it was only after watching Kurt that she fumbled with trying to replicate the actions.
She definetaly was not as practiced as Kurt appeared to be as she moved to give the now-warm bottle to the girl, trying to figure out how to extricate the dummy from the child's mouth first as both of her hands were effectively... full
Adamm watched the adult holding him for a moment, the look in his eyes saying 'who are you' before he closed his lips firmly around the bottle's n****e to accept it
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 7:20 pm
Kurt watched her closely; he wouldn't let her do something that would harm the baby. The girl wasn't graceful; however, it would come to her, There would be a lot of practice, a LOT. Now that the baby in his arms was alright, he went to help the young mother by coaching. "Take your pinky and pull on the Pacifier, if she really wants what you want, she'll let go eagerly for it." There are never enough hands for twins, especially for one mother alone. Naturally he would willingly help, though he had his own family he needed to get back to as well.
Walking around he swayed his arms a little, holding the bottle steady to avoid causing it to come out of the boy's mouth before then. He wasn't just walking, he was looking for the dish towels, burping was not a clean process and he'd rather be prepared when they started to move to look for a room. If this place was as magical as he had heard, they'd find one with an adult bed and a bassinet, or cribs, with a changing table and burp cloths. If not, there would be a lot of hunting to get the new family ready. Why did the Guardians think this was a good plan?
Naomi didn't get that she had to lose her pacie, she did know she wanted whatever that was. The fact that her brother had it really made her want it even more. Reaching with one hand, still refusing to let go of her mother with the other.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 7:35 pm
The look on the red and yellow pae's face was one of un-sureness and she bit her bottom lip as she turned her hand a few times before finally managing to hook the pinky into the dummy and giving it a soft tug to pull it out with a 'pop' and then putting the n****e of hte bottle to the infants face. She'd not noticed Kurt's movements, and even if she had she'd not have known WHY he was.
The little boy was semi-content, and yet greedily sucking back the drink, his golden eyes now glued on his sister and his mother.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 7:48 pm
Naomi was not happy that the pacie was removed, but immediately smiled as she very; very enthusiastically started sucking on the bottle. She was aggressively going at it. Coughing, she was more inhaling the milk then drinking it.
Kurt spotted it, not fast enough he did see the affect Naomi was going at the bottle. "You are going to have to pull it away then give it to her again, drinking that fast is not good for her." He had found the cloths, hanging off the oven ready to be used. Grabbing them was out of the question until at least the boy was done. Speaking of, they would need a name as soon as she was ready to name them. Referring to them by genders was not a permanent solution.
Pulling on the bottle a little, he tested to see if the boy was done. With how young the baby was, he didn't feel that he needed much. Fast growing as they were, they did have little stomachs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:00 pm
"Seeeee I'm not mother material" she whined as she gave the bottle a tug to remove it from the baby's suction. "Come on, don't make this hard for me" she whispers to the little girl as she plops lightly on her toosh sitting cross legged on the floor
Adamm was reluctant to let the man remove the bottle but now he was looking over the arms holding him trtying to relocate Sy and his sister now below him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:17 pm
Kurt watched the baby in his arms trying to keep an eye on his mother and sister. Smiling, he folded his knees so he could settle onto the dirty ground. "They disagree; he looks more interested in seeing his Mommy then even eating. That, my lady, is a big compliment from such little babies. You caught your daughter; you have the instincts and saved her from being hurt. Don't worry; you just need time to learn all the tricks." Still waiting to see when the little boy was done, he pulled a little at the bottle again.
Deciding to work on sweetening her up on the mother idea, he asked, "Do you have any ideas on what you would like to name these two? Can't keep calling them baby or by their genders." It was his theory that it was easier to bond with a being if you name them.
Naomi eyed her brother, reassured that he was there. Soon as she was, her eyes went back to her mother. She locked her eyes to the similar eyes of Sy, whining when the bottle was taken from her. The meaning of the words spoken eluded her, but the words made her happy. Making a happy gurgling sound, she cooed a little as she reached one hand up to try and touch the face of the woman caring for her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:41 pm
Adamm had stopped sucking, was just holding the n****e with his mouth, pulling it out wouldnt be that tough. Now however the stinky toosh he sported was beginnign to bother him and he was verbalizing this fact with an un-content whine
Syannia bit her lip, but smiled slightly as the little fingers grazed her cheek "Not like I ever planned names for kids..... honestly..." she says quietly, but looks between them. "Uhmmmm Nae.... Nnnnnn Naomi" she says after a lot of thought..... She looks over to the boy "dammit" she mumbles.... "Aaaaaa.... Adamm" she blurts out, not having a clue where that came from
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:06 pm
Smiling, Kurt nodded in approval, "I like those names, its nice that you didn't chose same letters or similiar sounding names. Its important for twins to be treated as individuals." Hearing Adamm complain about the diaper, he remembered what he was doing. "Alright, lesson two and three are about to start. After you feed a baby they need to be burped. Take a cloth and put it on your shoulder then pat Naomi's back until she lets off a small burp. The cloth is just in case she spits up. After that they need to be changed. For diapers, we go room hunting. My mother once told me that the rooms seemed to have what you need when you open them, well if they work like the fridges the problems will be solved." He did not relish the idea of having to hunt for diapers.
Standing up, he moved to the towel rack and pulled two dish towels down. The apple and geese design didn't look interesting but he didn't need it to be pretty. Draping one on Sy's shoulder, he pulled the other on to his left shoulder. Placing the bottle that was easily given up on the counter, he shifted the baby in his arms so that Adamm's chest was against the left side of his own. Supporting the baby more by the upper legs and less by the soiled diaper, he started to gently but firmly pat on the baby's back to get the burp.
As he was doing so he headed towards the door, eyes not leaving Sy.
Naomi giggled at her mother, her smile growing even more when she saw the small one. Cooing, she had her eyes on only her mother, but she was aware when her brother was taken away. Getting a bit fussy herself, having two needs fixed didn't solve them all and she was ready for the rest to be tended to.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:15 pm
"I can hope.... does it come with clones of one-self too? I think I'll need one...." Syannia imitated the male's actions for the burping process before standing up, she could smell the boy's diaper easily...
The burp from Adamm came easily, and once that was out, his whining grew louder
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:41 pm
Responding to her mother's actions, she let out a burp of her own. A little bit of the milk came up with the burp but she felt so much better. That feeling only lasted a bit, and then she started to fuss again. Now was much a response to her brother's fussing as her own wet diaper.
Kurt chuckled deeply at Sy's comment, though he then felt very bad. She was serious after all and he felt extremely bad about the idea of leaving her alone to deal with two babies. Life was not going to be easy on the poor girl. "Unless you have that power, sadly they don't come with clones. You might find a helpful human around, or maybe one of your parents can lend you a hand? Don't worry too much, though. My family is grown; I'll stay with you until you get a handle on things." She could find a partner to help her, but he wasn't about to suggest that. Going into a relationship for kids isn't a good idea, something like that should really be build independent of this sort of thing. At least, that was his views on the world.
Discarding the burp rag to whatever magical force that took care of those sorts of things, he switched how he held the boy so that he was once again cradled in his arms. "Alright, Adamm, let's take care of that diaper." Walking out of the kitchen, he stood in the hall and looked down at the rows of doors. "Since you need it, why don't you pick a door, Syannia? Make sure not to settle until you find one you feel is best for you and your babies." He doubted there would be unsuitable rooms, but if there were, he had confidence she would know what suited her the best. Hopefully the building did as well.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 11:11 am
Syannia pushes to stand up after having set the bottle aside. She'd cringed at the spitup... but she was already covered in food from the food-fight so it didnt really make MUCH difference. "My parents? uhhhhh right.... I havent seen them in forever..... I don't think either of my mamas are even around now" she sighs follows him out of the hall slightly bouncing the baby in hand as she looked left to right. "Try... that way?" she nods her head towards the depths of the HQ
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 7:07 pm
That was a shame, a young woman like herself having to raise twins all alone. He was worried for her, but at the same time, pae children grow fast. She'd be alright and he'd make sure of that.
Rocking the baby he held, the sign that she was bouncing her daughter on her own was taken as a great sign. "Alright, lead the way." Watching the two, he was content to follow as much as possible, the more comfortable she felt making a decisions on her children’s lives the better.
Naomi stopped fussing, starting to giggle a little as she was bounced. One big yawn interrupted her little sounds, she was sleepy and wet. Having her mommy holding her did soothe the baby. She was, however, more than willing to remind of her needs if things didn't get done quicker.
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