ooc; But not a sentence. XD
"Shhh." Chessie whispered.
Who ever thought this would happen? ((Boy needed, then PAFP))
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"Put me down, ma!" she wailed, her voice trembling.
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She blinked and put her in a baby chair.
ooc; Never knew a 6 month baby could say a full sentence. XD
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((It's possible... O__O))
She waited impatiently for her bottle.
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PSSSSSSSHHHH Not for me.
She gave her the bottle tiredly.
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I took a small sip of the formula. YUCK! NO RASPBERRIES?!
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Chessie coughed sickly and she sat in the chair.
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Shane walked into the kitchen. "You 'k Chess?"
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"Yeah.." She mumbled.
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He rubbed her tense shoulders. "You sure?"
Emily pushed the bottle over the edge. "I want raspberry formu-" She stopped when her lip began to quiver, then she began to cry.
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She nodded and coughed again.
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"You go rest in bed and I'll take care of the kids. K?"
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She nodded and stumbled into the bedroom.
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Shane picked up Emily's bottle and put in some raspberry juice to flavor it up.
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Chessie puked in the toilet and she walked to the bed.
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Emily smiled and drank the formula. "Thank. You." she squealed.
Shane went to check on Chessie.
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Chessie laid on her stomach and she tried to sleep.
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"You want some Peptol Bismol?" Shane asked.
((That stuff is disgustin'...)
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ooc; I know right. T_T
She shrugged, half asleep.
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He poured 1/4 of a half cup of the stuff and set it on the lamp table beside the bed.