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Date Posted: 10:23:47 09/15/05 Thu
Author: Mia
Subject:
He's soft to the touch
But frayed at the end, he breaks
He's never enough

It was getting close to the end of her term, her stomach seemed huge to her but it didn't look quite so out of place as it had on the sixteen year old form she;d had when she was pregnant with Wes. He was up at the table making models out of play dough with various plastic machines and contraptions while Mia sat with him, a hand on her rounded stomach, her long dark curls twisted into a loose braid at the back of her head. Wes had just got in from his first full day at preschool and was busy telling his mother about everything he had learnt that day. It made her feel a little emotional, as most things did at this stage in her pregnancy.

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[> They say I'm cocky... -- Tyrell, 10:34:41 09/15/05 Thu

He smiled lightly as he came through the door - he had actually gone into work late that morning because he wanted to be there for her when Wes got on the school bus - he had expected the tears and crying that had happened as soon as the yellow bus took their baby boy away. Their little boy wasn't so little these days though, he was developing a full attitude that mirrored his fathers. Shaking his head, he came up behind Mia and pressed a kiss to the top of her head before his hand dropped down to her stomache, pushing back her hair with his opposite hand. "You can't have any tears left, Mia, for real.." He was teasing, his lips brushing across her jaw before he smiled at his son.


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[> [> She glanced up at him as he wandered in, smirking a touch at his coment and tossing him a playful glare, though there was always that adoration in her eyes that she held him up in. "Who's crying?" It had been a hard day for her, it was hard to realise her little boy was growing up. -- Mia, 11:22:35 09/15/05 Thu


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[> He smiled, pressing a loving kiss to her jaw with a playful wink before he headed over to sit down next to his son. Didn't bother him that he was in his work clothes still or that Wes could get them dirty - he just wanted to spend time with his family. He grabbed a piece of play dough himself, forming a poorly made snow man before he looked up. "How you feeling, baby?" She was getting closer to her due date each day and he really didn't think she was going to carry the baby to full term... -- Tyrell, 13:09:02 09/15/05 Thu


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[> She shifted a little in her seat and shrugged her shoulders- watching him before glancing back to Wes "I'm ok... been kinda restless all day" She wasn;t sure if it was the pregnancy or the fact she was home alone without Wes all day or what. She was positive she'd have to go into hospital in the next couple of days though- and the bag was all ready. -- Mia, 14:24:41 09/15/05 Thu


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[> He nodded, glancing around the apartment noting how clean it was. He cocked a brow to Wes, before he ruffled his hand over his sons head. "Remember how pops told you about going to stay with Kesi and Siah for a couple days? How about we go get your bag packed and I'll take you over there tonight?" He questioned, playfully poking at his sons playdough creation. He wanted everything to be taken care of before she went into labor... -- Ty, 05:05:46 09/16/05 Fri


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[> Mia found herself welling up even at that suggestion, but she held back the tears and flashed her son a bright smile instead "You've been excited about that huh?" She swallowed softly and eased herself up out of the chair with difficulty, heading over to the kitchen for a damp cloth for his hands, returning to the table to clean them off for him. The fact was she wasn't used to being so cared for. With Wes she had booked her own taxi and made her own way to the hospital, and had given birth alone- They'd only gotten a message to Ty a few minutes after he had been born. -- Mia, 05:23:18 09/16/05 Fri


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