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Hope called and we chatted a bit; got off the phone. She called back a little later: Holly wanted to know if Bren and Guin could spend the night? Today is kind of booked up and we're starting it at 1:30 but yeah sure. Baris wanted to know if we could get some... I called up an acquaintance. He didn't know where we could get our treats but had a few things in the works. I told him I'd meet up with him later.
Had the kids get ready and out the door. Arrived at our destination. Called up a friend and asked him if he could meet me there; he said in a few minutes. I was chillin' with Hope and Bill in the kitchen; the kids were bouncing around the living room playing something on PS2. Cutie comes walkin' in the front door. He'd never seen my kids before. He came into the kitchen, looked dead at me, "You can tell that they are yours." I smiled and nodded. He couldn't get over it. The kids came in the kitchen to get some pizza and look at the Christmas tree (Hope has all her Xmas stuff out. Good for her! I haven't done it yet...no rush for me.) Cutie was looking and Bren, Guin and I together, shaking his head. "You and your husband must look just alike because I only see you in the kids." Hope said that whatever you didn't see of me was Baris. I agreed and pointed out that Guin has her Dad's slim figure, hair type and color and little ears (lucky her heehee). He still shook his head, "I don't see it. You and your daughter look like twins of each other." Hope went to look for a picture of Baris, Bill went somewhere. Cutie and I had a moment alone and he said: Some guys will look at your daughter and then see you and then think, let's go after the Mom. He looked slyly over at me. I smiled and couldn't help blushing a bit.
So Cutie called his people and told me that things were straight. So I asked him to take a ride with me...

holla@me posted by MobiusRazor at 11:00