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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2015 23:30:15 GMT
*they are getting settled at a nice place deep into the woods* Everyone excited?
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Mar 28, 2015 23:31:46 GMT
Yeah! This is so awesome! We are like real men like this! *smirks at Abby* Killing animals with. our. bare. hands.
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Post by Abigail Grace Nolan on Mar 28, 2015 23:32:45 GMT
Mommy! *wraps her arms tightly around MM's leg looking scared at Neal*
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Mar 28, 2015 23:34:59 GMT
It's okay, Abigail. You might actually enjoy fishing.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2015 23:38:58 GMT
What about we get everything ready first? Fireplace? Tent?
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Mar 28, 2015 23:39:52 GMT
Fireplace first! So we can get the marshmallows out.
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Post by Abigail Grace Nolan on Mar 28, 2015 23:40:23 GMT
*walks around the place and bends down at a tiny flower and inspects it*
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Mar 28, 2015 23:44:24 GMT
Mmm I love roasted marshmallows! *sees the flower Abigail is looking at* Do you like the flower, my angel?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2015 23:48:38 GMT
*patts Neal on the shoulder* Why aren't we going to start on the tents bud?
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Mar 28, 2015 23:49:00 GMT
Sounds great, like real men! *walks to the bag*
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Post by Abigail Grace Nolan on Mar 28, 2015 23:49:39 GMT
*smiles and nods* Flower pretty, like Mommy.
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Mar 28, 2015 23:53:06 GMT
*smiles* Or like Abigail.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2015 23:58:27 GMT
Okay, son. Why don't you grab that paper inthere and tell me what we need first.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Mar 28, 2015 23:59:18 GMT
*grabs the paper* It says.. 4D, 5C, 5D, Everything from 6 and 7.
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Post by Abigail Grace Nolan on Mar 29, 2015 0:00:23 GMT
*giggles and runs up to her hugging her legs* Mommy like Snow White! So you are princess, Mommy!
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