#patrioticpipsqueak

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patrioticpipsqueak replied to your post: ...

*sits on* Daddy. I’m bored.

And your solution is to attack me. I see how it is.

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*pounce*

Oof! Excuse me.

[prettybirdsansa]

patrioticpipsqueak replied to your post: Sansa! I got soccer tryouts after school today do you wanna come watch me play?!

Cool! :D

Do you think you'll do well?

[prettybirdsansa]

Sansa! I got soccer tryouts after school today do you wanna come watch me play?!

Oh, of course! 

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patrioticpipsqueak replied to your post: Happy birthday to me.

Happy birthday daddy!!!

*scoops him up and kisses his head* Thank you, sugarplum, but it is so far past your bedtime.

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patrioticpipsqueak replied to your post: *hums to herself as she putters around in the...

*perches on a chair in the kitchen* That’s a pretty song. Where’s it from?

Just something I've heard Hen singing. *lifts a spoonful from the bowl she's mixing* Taste this?

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little Steve has died

"No... oh, no... he was so little..."

The child reminded her painfully of Bran. She doesn't know if she can stand the funeral ceremony, but she enlists Legolas's help to find flowers. They're blue and white and shaped a little like tiny stars, and when she gets up the nerve she asks Steve's fathers if she could plant them on his grave.

They say yes.

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patrioticpipsqueak replied to your post: Daddy! Can you take me to the store please?? I need to get something..

Chocolate. For my friend, cause she can’t go get it herself, and.. can you take me to give it to her? Papa said I shouldn’t go there again unless one of you goes with me.

This is the friend downstairs at work? *shakes his head and smiles* Go get your shoes on.