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Post by cal54382 on Feb 24, 2015 22:17:24 GMT
Matt was sleeping, but he seemed content in her arms, his little hand wrapped around her finger. He was peaceful, which AJ took as a good sign.
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Post by Admin on Feb 24, 2015 22:49:41 GMT
Harm smiled, knowing that Grace must be going through something. She usually loved people, Mac even more.
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Post by cal54382 on Feb 26, 2015 1:12:55 GMT
Mac smiled as she watched her friend. "See? Told you he loves you. And, you are his godmother after all."
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Post by Admin on Feb 26, 2015 1:28:50 GMT
"We should let you and the babies get some rest," she told her friend.
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Post by cal54382 on Feb 26, 2015 22:17:08 GMT
"No, not yet. Matt's sleeping in your arms, and Harmon is sleeping in Harriet's arms. Don't go."
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Post by Admin on Feb 26, 2015 23:31:24 GMT
"Hammer," Harm said with a flyboy grin.
"Really?" Grace said with a laugh, the first one Harm had seen all day, something he felt grateful for. He wasn't sure what was wrong with their friend, but it was something big, like some of Mac's secrets over the years. He just hoped A.J. had better luck then he did sometimes.
"Yeah, I've had a lot of fun with it over the years. Why not?" Grace smiled again, but knew the other side of Harm's flying, what it did to her best friend.
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Post by cal54382 on Feb 27, 2015 1:16:21 GMT
"Hammer is the nickname Harm is only to use," said Mac, smiling even though she didn't like the idea too much.
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Post by Admin on Feb 27, 2015 1:38:32 GMT
"Do you want to hold him again?" Grace asked A.J.
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Post by cal54382 on Feb 27, 2015 2:04:46 GMT
"No. You keep holding him."
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Post by Admin on Feb 27, 2015 2:25:49 GMT
(i'm running out of things to say)
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Post by cal54382 on Feb 27, 2015 2:49:06 GMT
end?
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