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Post by Tiff on Feb 17, 2011 1:02:09 GMT -5
Tess nodded and crawled out of the bed with Gage in her arms, she placed him in his crib and pulled the bar into place. "I'm glad you feel the same way about letting him sleep beside you." She caressed the little boys cheek as he whined tiredly and then turned to Nick. "A short nap with him sleeping on one of our chests, fine, but an entire night, that's just too risky, at least for right now, maybe when he's a bit older...but even then, I wouldn't want him in the habit." She crawled back into bed with Nick and curled right up underneath him, pulling the blanket over them.
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Post by Kelli-wa on Feb 17, 2011 14:48:59 GMT -5
Nick nodded, "Yeah, I just don't like the feeling of it. It bothers me and freaks me out." He shrugged and shook his head lightly at her as she came back to him, "You're way too pretty for me," he said with a smile as he wrapped his arms around her middle and kissed her forehead. "It might not be good for him to be in the habit, but I don't know how much it'll matter. I mean, typically we don't sleep all in the same house, so it wouldn't be that big a deal..."
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Post by Tiff on Feb 18, 2011 1:17:38 GMT -5
Tess silently agreed and let her hands find his, she laced her fingers with his backwards and closed her eyes. "Hopefully one day we will all sleep in the same house." She turned her head so she could look over her shoulder at him. "And I'm not too pretty for you."
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Post by Kelli-wa on Feb 19, 2011 16:32:15 GMT -5
Nick grinned and nodded. "I bet we will. It'll just be a while. And by that time he'll have grown out of wanting to sleep in our bed. He'll be like seven years old and he'll probably want to be that cool kid." He smiled and kissed her cheek. He shook his head lightly and then kissed her cheek again, letting his hand slide into her shirt so he could touch her skin with his fingertips. "But you are too pretty for me. Look how gorgeous you are, I mean, look at that baby, you made him."
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Post by Tiff on Feb 19, 2011 23:53:54 GMT -5
Tess shook her head. "That would be alright too, if he doesn't want to sleep with us at age seven, but he might not mind too much, he could get scared during a thunderstorm and crawl in with us." She grinned, hopefully. "I can dream can't I?" She couldn't get any closer to Nick without climbing on top of her, but she leaned into his fingers as he touched her. "You made him too."
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Post by Kelli-wa on Feb 20, 2011 0:42:56 GMT -5
Nick grinned and shrugged, squeezing her just a little bit, "Well my hope is that at age seven our son will be an awesome 'I'm not scared of anything' kid and suck it up. Except for if there's clowns. He can be afraid of clowns, they're creepy..." He shook his head lightly, a shiver raising up his spine. He let his hands inch up her body again, to try to get into the place he'd been evicted from earlier when she wanted to take a nap. He found her breast with his finger and smirked. "Look, it's right where I left it..."
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Post by Tiff on Feb 20, 2011 20:00:56 GMT -5
Tess snorted. "Oh my god." She laughed and shook her head. "I think if our son can be afraid of clowns he can be afraid of thunderstorms too. And duh, my boobs don't migrate, were you seriously worried?" She asked.
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Post by Kelli-wa on Feb 20, 2011 20:47:41 GMT -5
Nick smirked and rolled his eyes playfully. "Fine, clowns and thunderstorms. That's it, though," he said, shaking his head. He grinned at her next statement. "Well, you never know, I mean, last time you decided to turn toward me. What if you did it again without my realizing?" He smirked as he let his hand grasp one of her breasts. He moved her hair with his nose and kissed the back of her neck softly.
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