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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 3, 2008 16:21:31 GMT
[/colour][/b] Dillon started off, running back to fetch Robin her hands covered with the knitted mittens from there grandmother, wrapping around her Robin's arm pulling it closer to her warm body and forward more into the country side. Dillon was Jack's second daughter and how he loved her so, she was just to much like him, stubborn and sarcastic. Which Jack needed to work on especially around the kids, so it didn't rub off on them to much. His teeth clashing together as his eyes raised up from the dew drop covered grass, to search for any other sigh of life around the country side at this time of morning. His warmed chocolate brown eyes then falling back down to the grass, as Jack's fingers tips search out to crack before running back to the warmth of his pockets. Laying down the girls started to count. "One Two Three Go!"[/colour] They shouted together before pushing them selfs down the hill they started to giggle and scream. Jack just stood at the top of the hill started to chuckle to him self now.[/ul]
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