|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:32 pm
"What hun?" He asked he was working on things for work, sifting through papers.
"I don't know....." She wrapped her robe around her tightly again.
"Hmmmm."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:35 pm
she banged on the door "MOOMMMYYYY"
she sat up and sighed "that..."
he put the salad in the bowls and handed her one "hmm... you smell so good"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:38 pm
"I do not..... I'm all sweaty and stuff." She went and got some dressing from the fridge. After putting it on her salad she took a bite.
"What do you want me to do babe?" He still looked through his papers, barely engaging in the conversation.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:42 pm
she sighed "I... don't know..." she rubbed her head a little
she kept shreaking loudly outside of there room
he smiled "no..." he walked over to her and kissed her cheek, smelling her skin at the same time "there's something different about you're smell this time..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:44 pm
"different?... bad different?" She got a little worried and had ignored him saying he liked the smell.
He sighed and got up and went to the door. "Marissa..... sweetie daddy's trying to work. You need to use your inside voice." He blocked the door way so she couldn't get in the room.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:49 pm
she was still screaming and crying "mommmaaaa!"
he smelled her a little more and held her "I don't know..." he said softly "I don't think it's a bad thing... but when we can we'll get it checked out..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:51 pm
"Now you have me worried." she looked up at him.
He was trying to stay calm, "Devi, your gonna have to deal with her. She won't listen to me."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:54 pm
she sighed and walked up behind him, kissing his cheek softly "thanks for trying..." she picked Marissa up and held her hands "come one you..."
she tried to snuggled close to her mother
he kissed her forehead softly "I wouldn't worry about it..." he stroked her hair softly "smells..." he smiled softly "smells like my grandfather when he would take us camping"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:58 pm
"Now I'm worried and confused.... camping?" She looked up at him strangely.
"She's a women kind of girl."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:03 pm
she sighed and kissed him again "I'll be down stairs..."
she kept struggling to get close to her mother
he caressed her cheek gently "long story..." he kissed the top of her head again "promise me you won't dwell in it?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:06 pm
"Alright.... remember she's only a little girl." He smiled at her and kissed her cheek before going back to this papers.
"You know I can't...... Its gonna bug me."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:08 pm
"please?" he asked softly "it's nothing bad... if it was something would be going off in my brain telling me something was off..."
She took Marissa downstairs and set her in the crib
she screamed again
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:15 pm
He sighed. it seemed getting work done was not in the card today. He got up and went down stairs. "Is there no pleasing this child."
"but you got me this way. i know and do trust your really good scenes, but this isn't just going to go away. I don't have the vast knowledge you do or the instinct. you said I smell different and that is concerning to me."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:22 pm
he rubbed her back "it's not strong... it's subtle" he stroked her cheek gently "almost like... this one's gonna be more like me..."
she was curled up on the couch, about ready to have a brake down
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:28 pm
He saw Devi. "Oh hun..." He went over next to her and put an arm around her.
"Well why the hell didn't you put it like that first.... that is less worrisome."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
