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 Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 4:53 pm
Opec accidentally inhaled a gob of fuzz and coughed, choking as he pulled the pillowcase off of his head. He stared at it as if it had somehow wrong him, and then looked to Hoss. Hm? Watchoo lookin' at?
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 4:55 pm
Hoss just glared. He was hungry, wet, and you were silly, Pudgeball.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 4:59 pm
Opec smiled, flashing his gums and waving. You were awake too now! ...but you smelled kind of funny. What was up with you, Hoss?
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:01 pm
Hoss growled. He was in no mood!
"Wut-ee!" He called. He'd seen you up last night, wake up!
Rusty just whimpered, holding his pillow.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:10 pm
Opec glared and crawled over to Hoss. No! You did NOT wake daddies up when they were sleeping!
Shiloh, mercifully, got out of the shower and came to tend to the babies.
"Whaddya need, Hoss?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:13 pm
Hoss glared right back at opec, holding his hooks up. Change him, sheep! Trust him, if he had it his way, there would be no need for diapers!
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:15 pm
"If you're really as mature as I happen to think, this must be incredibly embarrassing," Shiloh said, hefting Hoss up onto the changing table and changing him before placing him back in the pen. He'd bought a whole bunch of diapers for Opec...but he didn't seem to need them.
He washed his hands and returned to Rusty then, holding him once more.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:16 pm
It was. Hoss sighed and sat on a pillow, looking over at the budda-baby. Rrrr.
Rusty's whimpers gradually died away, and he snuggled back against him. Nightmares, meet your match!
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:21 pm
Oh, stuff it, Hoss. Opec glared, giving a low, rumbling growl. You had made his Daddy unhappy, he was certain. Daddies did not like baby fluids.
Shiloh smiled and whispered, kissing Rusty's forehead.
"Time to get up." Not that it mattered. Downstairs, Blue had begun his morning regimen of howling until breakfast. The blue bird-thing that had come with Opec warbled and chirped, waddling after him to stand at the bottom of the stairs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:30 pm
Hoss growled. He was even harder to deal with when he was tired.
Rusty opened his eyes after a moment, looking adorable and sleepy. "Mmmm..." He gave a little shiver, stretching, and not wanting to leave this wonderful, cozy bed. But, he had to. He popped his head up, smiling at Shiloh.
"Morning." He said softly, He propped himself up on one elbow and closed his eyes again. "Need... Needta get up. Fix Hoth breakfatht." He yawned. Sleepy!
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:33 pm
Shiloh chuckled and pet Rusty's hair.
"We're at my house, remember. I'll take care of it. What does he like?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:37 pm
Rusty mumbled, pushing himself up onto his knees. Ehn, sleepy...!
"thouldn't be lazy..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:41 pm
"It does no good to get up foggy-brained. Rest until you feel awake, and then meet me downstairs." He went to pick up the babies before going to the kitchen. Opec perched on the table and Hoss got his high chair (he was the guest, after all!) as Shiloh fed Blue a bowl of raw beef (he had often told Shiloh that the flavored, dry, greasy chunks called 'dog food' were not as pleasant as advertised) and then retrieved a banana. He mashed it and mixed it with some chocolate, slid that bowl to Opec, and then held up another and a box of cheerios.
"I saw you eatin' these before. Which'd you rather, Hossy-boy?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:45 pm
Hoss nibbled on his hook, pointing at the cheerios. Hm! This house was different than his!
Upstairs, Rusty just went back to sleep. Ehn...
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:50 pm
Shiloh smiled, finding the pointing adorable, and poured Hoss a little bowl of cheerios. He retrieved one of the cups he's bought for Opec (two still in the package of three, untouched) and filled it with apple juice to place before Hoss. Opec whined, and pointed frantically at the cup. Noting apparently jealousy, Shiloh got him some juice too. Opec tried to pour it on his belly, but it didn't work. Shiloh chuckled and held it to his lips.
"Suck."
Opec paused a moment, eyes rolling up to Daddy, and then he began to do just that. Ooh! His eyes closed and he ripped the cup himself. Finished with that, he grabbed a couple of grapefruit and began to supreme them (not that he knew the actual term).
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