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The Struggle™️

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Nora and Sherloque got adopted together by the nicest couple and my heart is full 😌

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ridiculous 😤😤

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Jaisling Xmas Story

“Hey, hey!” Aisling mumbled, nearly dropping the bowl of flour in her hands. She and Jazz’s daughter, Wednesday, had been running around the kitchen in excitement. Christmas carols blared through the air, and being their daughter, the little one had to make a performance. “What where you’re going, sport.”

Wednesday stopped in her tracks, but somehow managed to keep moving without…moving. “I’m so excited! It’s Christy-mas, mommy!” She crinkled her tiny nose, turning to her other mother. “And mama! I don’t ever think I had a Christy-mas I didn’t like!”

With joy, Wednesday yanked at Jazz’s shirt. A sweet, yet mischievous smile alight on her baby face.

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[13-Dec-14 2:03:59 AM] Micaela Gonzalez-Boschetti: The apartment came to life as Christmas music filled the space. Jessica watched her daughter dance around the room, her little body never seemed to stop moving, it was fascinating and absolutely hilarious all at the same time. “Aw, well that’s good, cutie.” She said as she reached down and swooped the little ball of energy up in her arms. She regretted picking her up almost instantly, fifty six pounds was a lot of Jazz’s tiny frame. She settled the little girl on the kitchen counter, her back thanked her as she gave out a little sigh of relief as the weight vanished from her arms.

“What do you think, Santa’s going to bring you this year?” the red head asked, her smile widening as Wednesday’s eyes lit up. “a tiger!” the little one answered, throwing her arms up in the air, flailing this way and that. Jessica laughed, “Where would you even keep the tiger?”

“In my room.” Wednesday answered matter-of-factly. “Oh really?” Jessica replied quizzically. “I don’t think Eva would be too happy about that.” She added on. “What do you think Ais about this tiger business she’s on about, hmm?” [13-Dec-14 2:16:40 AM] Eleanor Gray { Online-ish }: Aisling let out a happy laugh at her two favorite girls and the expression Jazz made after picking up their little one. “She’s not as light as she used to be, aye, babe?” she asked, winking at her wife. A warm, beautiful feeling ran down to her fingertips and toes as she thought of how far she and Jazz had come. Married, in such a nice place. With such a damn cute kid, who they loved and cherished equally. It was a dream come true and something she might not have dreamed of way back when, during their slightly complicated beginning.

As she listened to Jazz and Wednesday talk of tigers, she rolled her eyes in a motherly way. Then she cracked open an egg, quickly adding it to the flour.

At the question, the brunette screwed up her face, placed her index finger on the flour bit of the ingredients, and placed some on the little girl’s nose. After she did that, she turned to respond to her wife (hell yeah, wife! Suck is homosexual haters at Southern Baptist! Suck- iiiiiit), “Could be nice t’ have a tiger runnin’ about.” Both her eyebrows rose, “But I think we’ll have to pass. I don’t want my only daughter getting’ eaten when the fella’ gets right hungry, you know?”