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"God I just need our bed back, not this jacked up couch." |
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He walked over to her and placed his arms around her waist, avoiding himself from anywhere which may hurt after having the twins. |
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Rosa rests her head on his shoulder, sighing |
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"I bet you're exhausted, we b- really?" He asks with a groan, turning to rock Dmirtri back to sleep. "Man, Clara's been asleep the whole time and Dmitri has cried god knows how many times." |
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Rosa chuckles, "Is he hungry?" She wonders out loud |
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"Good question.I don;t know." He says,handing Dmitri off to her. |
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Rosa takes him, and Dmitri immediately settled against her chest, suckling. "Guess he was" |
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"Guess he get's it from me, always starving.Speaking of food," He trailed off, heading to go grab some dinner. |
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Rosa feeds Dmitri till he is full. She put him back down in his crib |
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