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With one hand curled around a long necked bottle of beer, the other foraged through a
magazine that was simply brimming with room ideas for Izaak to feast his greedy eyes
upon. It was early days yet he knew but Alexis was coming up to the four month mark,
she even looked pregnant now, that taut baby belly was something Izaak was growing
well accustomed to through each and every night when the young couple fell asleep in
each others embrace. The remaining months of her pregnancy would pass in a second,
Izaak was certain so finding the time to transform the spare room into a nursery would
be a little harder than first thought. What do you think of this? Izaak asked his mother
who had sat beside him on the couch, peering over at the magazine that he had been
flipping through as he tapped a finger to the print of a yellow nursery as opposed to the
pink and blue themed ones he had quickly grown tired of especially when he didnt know
the gender of their baby. And although he had a secret suspicion it would be a tiny baby
girl, Izaak was no doctor and suspicions were a world of difference away from diagnosis.
Though as the mother and son continued their brief browse, it all seemed very much like
a place setter, like there was this more important question they needed to ask but each
were stumped for answers. Fletcher had requested that the both of them meet him in the
Bondi home but for what Izaak and Amanda had no clue.
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ICON; BY ME
QUOTE; EARTHQUAKE-THE GRATES
TEMPLATE; MINE BICHAS
so sorry, so tired...
<i></i>With one hand curled around a long necked bottle of beer, the other foraged through a
magazine that was simply brimming with room ideas for Izaak to feast his greedy eyes
upon. It was early days yet he knew but Alexis was coming up to the four month mark,
she even looked pregnant now, that taut baby belly was something Izaak was growing
well accustomed to through each and every night when the young couple fell asleep in
each others embrace. The remaining months of her pregnancy would pass in a second,
Izaak was certain so finding the time to transform the spare room into a nursery would
be a little harder than first thought. What do you think of this? Izaak asked his mother
who had sat beside him on the couch, peering over at the magazine that he had been
flipping through as he tapped a finger to the print of a yellow nursery as opposed to the
pink and blue themed ones he had quickly grown tired of especially when he didnt know
the gender of their baby. And although he had a secret suspicion it would be a tiny baby
girl, Izaak was no doctor and suspicions were a world of difference away from diagnosis.
Though as the mother and son continued their brief browse, it all seemed very much like
a place setter, like there was this more important question they needed to ask but each
were stumped for answers. Fletcher had requested that the both of them meet him in the
Bondi home but for what Izaak and Amanda had no clue.
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ICON; BY ME
QUOTE; EARTHQUAKE-THE GRATES
TEMPLATE; MINE BICHAS

so sorry, so tired...