watcha got there
Tag: Gail
[ Ulric and Gail? XD ]
wishing-to-be-blue-like-daddy:
wishing-to-be-blue-like-daddy:
wishing-to-be-blue-like-daddy:
“Daddy! Roxy got stuck!”
Jack couldn’t help laughing at the poor dog’s plight. “Gail, sweetie, if you need money, come and ask me or Mommy. Don’t make Roxy beg for you,” he teased her.
“Nooo!” She stomped her foot, pouting. “Roxy stole my purse. Mommy put money and snacks in it for me and Roxy stole it for the food.”
He knelt down and removed the bag from Roxy’s neck. “Well, come in the kitchen, and I’ll see about filling it up again. What did she take?”
“My cheese sticks. Roxy is gonna smell everything up with her farting.”
That made him laugh again. “She is a smelly girl, isn’t she? But it’s okay, we can put her outside when she starts pooting."
He led her into the kitchen, and got her another baggie of cheese sticks. "Anything else you’d like?"
wishing-to-be-blue-like-daddy:
wishing-to-be-blue-like-daddy:
“Daddy! Roxy got stuck!”
Jack couldn’t help laughing at the poor dog’s plight. “Gail, sweetie, if you need money, come and ask me or Mommy. Don’t make Roxy beg for you,” he teased her.
“Nooo!” She stomped her foot, pouting. “Roxy stole my purse. Mommy put money and snacks in it for me and Roxy stole it for the food.”
He knelt down and removed the bag from Roxy’s neck. “Well, come in the kitchen, and I’ll see about filling it up again. What did she take?"
wishing-to-be-blue-like-daddy:
“Daddy! Roxy got stuck!”
Jack couldn’t help laughing at the poor dog’s plight. “Gail, sweetie, if you need money, come and ask me or Mommy. Don’t make Roxy beg for you,” he teased her.
coming up with a creative way to tell Person A/B’s/Both’s parents that they are going to be 1st time Grandparents.
“Gail, when I said to get Roxy ready for the beach, this is not what I meant!"
[Grins a little as he remembers Halloweens when Gail was growing up]
Time Skip Saga: Bringing Home Baby Gail
Opening the door to their place, Katelynn tried carrying Gail the best she could in her car seat, still feeling a bit weak from childbirth so not really carrying much else. Looking back at Jack, she watching him carry the rest, feeling slightly guilty she wasn’t helping.
“Do you have it all, love?” she whispered, not wanting to be too loud or risk waking the baby. She had finally gotten her to sleep after a tiresome night, still having trouble getting Gail to latch to her breast at times. When she had it had hurt though, feeling her pull and suckle as if she would never eat again. She was beginning to fear breast feeding.
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Jack Maple 