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Aug. 10th, 2005 12:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sam_gamgeeWW: +.4 (-40.6 total)
(Okay, I'll admit that I went in on Friday just out of curiosity, and I had gained two pounds, so am very happy that between Friday morning and my normal time of Tuesdays at 5:30, I've lost most of that weight.)
Have settled back into my normal routine okay. Got most of my pictures back (they can't seem to find one of my rolls) and some of them came out really well and some - not so well. But I'll be putting some up soon.
I've started really working through all the fic I've been wanting to read. I've also started working on my next fic. (Yay!)
And I think I've spent too much time around Adam Busch, as well as the rest of you lot because I wanted to make some sort of political/social comment about this next thing, but I decided I'm just going to post it and let it speak for itself.
"Good morning," Wesley said as he approached the kitchen.
"Hi, Daddy," Zane replied with a big, syrupy smile.
Wesley smiled and kissed the top of Zane's head before moving to kiss Lindsey, who had looked up from the newspaper, good morning.
"Good morning," Lindsey replied once Wesley pulled away, though he didn't move his hand from the juncture of Lindsey's neck and shoulder. "Sleep well?"
"As always," Wesley answered with a smile.
"Daddy, can I watch cartoons?" Zane asked.
Both men looked at Zane and his plate, which had a few pieces of pancake and a lot of syrup left and Lindsey replied, "Yes, but wipe your hands and face first," as he handed him the damp wash cloth. Zane dutifully did so before Wesley picked him up and cuddled him before setting him on the ground. "Don't forget your juice," Lindsey replied as he handed Zane his sippy cup and picked up the remote and turned to turn on the TV for Zane, who settled on the couch, his back to them.
Wesley retrieved his plate of pancakes and cup of coffee before removing the booster seat, pushing Zane's plate out of the way and sitting in the now vacant chair. After taking a sip of his coffee, he asked, "What's on the agenda for today?" as he began preparing his pancakes.
"Zane has a play date with Tyrell this morning, which'll give us time to go grocery shopping. Then he's got a swimming lesson this afternoon. Other than that," Lindsey gave Wesley a warm smile, "it's looking pretty free."
"Good," Wesley replied before taking a bite of his pancakes.
(Okay, I'll admit that I went in on Friday just out of curiosity, and I had gained two pounds, so am very happy that between Friday morning and my normal time of Tuesdays at 5:30, I've lost most of that weight.)
Have settled back into my normal routine okay. Got most of my pictures back (they can't seem to find one of my rolls) and some of them came out really well and some - not so well. But I'll be putting some up soon.
I've started really working through all the fic I've been wanting to read. I've also started working on my next fic. (Yay!)
And I think I've spent too much time around Adam Busch, as well as the rest of you lot because I wanted to make some sort of political/social comment about this next thing, but I decided I'm just going to post it and let it speak for itself.
"Good morning," Wesley said as he approached the kitchen.
"Hi, Daddy," Zane replied with a big, syrupy smile.
Wesley smiled and kissed the top of Zane's head before moving to kiss Lindsey, who had looked up from the newspaper, good morning.
"Good morning," Lindsey replied once Wesley pulled away, though he didn't move his hand from the juncture of Lindsey's neck and shoulder. "Sleep well?"
"As always," Wesley answered with a smile.
"Daddy, can I watch cartoons?" Zane asked.
Both men looked at Zane and his plate, which had a few pieces of pancake and a lot of syrup left and Lindsey replied, "Yes, but wipe your hands and face first," as he handed him the damp wash cloth. Zane dutifully did so before Wesley picked him up and cuddled him before setting him on the ground. "Don't forget your juice," Lindsey replied as he handed Zane his sippy cup and picked up the remote and turned to turn on the TV for Zane, who settled on the couch, his back to them.
Wesley retrieved his plate of pancakes and cup of coffee before removing the booster seat, pushing Zane's plate out of the way and sitting in the now vacant chair. After taking a sip of his coffee, he asked, "What's on the agenda for today?" as he began preparing his pancakes.
"Zane has a play date with Tyrell this morning, which'll give us time to go grocery shopping. Then he's got a swimming lesson this afternoon. Other than that," Lindsey gave Wesley a warm smile, "it's looking pretty free."
"Good," Wesley replied before taking a bite of his pancakes.
