TheClosetKidnapper

Yeah... Speaking of jobs... yeah, I have to get one within the next few weeks, which would limit my time on here even further. So yeah... D*mmit.

Nic I smile and wish Jace had just dealt with things so he could see this for himself.

That's good. I'm buying Mexican for dinner and a chocolate milkshake for dessert with my birthday money. I have to save up the rest and get a job next week, ...

Nic I shake my head, smiling, "No, honey. I'm your uncle. Your daddy is sleeping, but he's very excited to see you."

*shakes head* Not cool.

Nic I flash a smile and set a hand over Ella's, relaxing her grip and taking it off of Jackie's hair, "Hey, sweetheart. You're okay. S'just Auntie Jackie and Uncle ...

I broke my pinky once... not fun. Sorry, Pix.

Nic I smile at the two and imagine our baby girl in her arms, fascinated with the idea.

I don't see how that called for a "laugh-out-loud," but okay... Ouch, Pix. And hey. How did you do that?

Nic I sit back on the bed and nod, "Sure."

Yeah, it hurts. Try going through it every two weeks. Then you'll be walking in my shoes.

I go through that stage every few weeks.... It's just life coming back to bite you in the a*s, I guess. You get to cocky and reality has to remind ...

I can retake my history one, but she said she might throw out a few questions and that usually comes back to save me. If it has little effect, I'll ...

Nic I bring a hand to my head and blink a few times, confused. How does one even fall off a hospital bed? Don't they have rails? I glance back ...

No. Fair. I want Swiss chocolate... And we're not doing the peer-editing until Thursday. I was saved! Failed a history test--I don't understand how...--and I probably failed my math one ...