Ene (impotentwaffle) wrote in cwf,
@ 2010-05-16 21:01:00

To Lawson
Wendell was painting the porch. The afternoon had been perfect for it and he'd set up little cones at the front door and a sign asking for people to go through the back door. No one really ever used the front door anyway, so the rerouted foot traffic hadn't been a lot.

Currently, he was finishing the tiny details of the railing, using a small brush to dab the fresh white paint into the crevices. He had smudges of white paint on his face and every time he wiped his brow, he got more paint on himself. But the job was nearly done and he'd enjoyed doing it.

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impotentwaffle
2010-05-26 04:15 am UTC (link)

Wendell had to stop himself from asking her if she was sure again. Instead, he started to head into the house, beckoning her to follow him. "I have books for you to read. I bought some for Kinley and I ended up keeping a few copies for myself." For his own research because even then he'd been considering looking for a surrogate, but he'd expected it to be farther in the future than now. But it was time and he was certain of it.

"Well, you don't have to read them, but of course I would recommend them. They're fascinating and I suspect they would hit home a little more for you given your gender. Are witches different? I've never known a pregnant witch before."

	crucio 2010-05-26 05:01 am UTC (link)
	Lawson smiled. She could tell that Wendell was all ready on planning mode, and she had a feeling that Hunter was going to be on board as well. She'd seen him with the little ones, and she knew how much he adored them. The pair were all ready amazing parents, why not have more children around? "All right, well, when you talk to Hunter let me know?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2010-05-26 04:56 pm UTC (link)
	Wendell nodded fervently and then gave her another hug. This one, however, was far more civilized, less crushing. "I will," he promised before releasing her. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	Aha mini wendell :) crucio 2010-05-28 04:14 am UTC (link)
	"I'd like that," Julie said softly as he looked up at Wendell and leaned into his touch, and he smiled a little bit. "I don't like ruining my clothes at all. I like my clothes," he added with a serious frown suddenly. "I like things to be neat." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2010-05-28 08:13 pm UTC (link)
	"Okay, but I don't really like being naked," Julie said as he sat down on the floor to take his shoes off. "I'm hungry, can you make me a peanutbutter sandwich? When do you think Miah will change back? Do you think we'll have to be home schooled because we change, what if we change in the middle of class? That'd be bad." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	I'll start one up for them! impotentwaffle 2010-05-31 04:19 am UTC (link)
	"Well, maybe we'll home school until he can go to school with you. You'll be in different classes, but you can look out for each other at lunch and you can ride the bus together." Or Wendell would insist on driving them to and from school until they were old enough to drive themselves. Handing Julie a sandwich, he started in making a couple more. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	okie :D crucio 2010-05-31 04:24 am UTC (link)
	"I'd like that very much, thank you," Julian said properly, because Wendell had been teaching him and Jeremiah manners and Julian took it very seriously. "Joshua hated leaving us alone. Sometimes I'd see him cry out front, on the porch, but I never told him. I don't think he wanted us to know. Don't tell him I told you, it might make him sad." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2010-05-31 05:12 am UTC (link)
	Finally, Julian seemed to remember his sandwich and he took a big bite. Despite learning his manners, he was still a messy eater, and peanutbutter got all over his cheeks. He chewed happily, though, completely unaware of how he looked. "How come you make so many sandwiches?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2010-05-31 05:30 am UTC (link)
	"Oh," Julie said, seemingly satisfied with that answer. He swung his legs a little bit and took another bite. "Can I have some milk, please?" he asked, because the peanutbutter was sticking to the roof of his mouth and nothing went better with it than milk. "Who's that older man? Joshua doesn't like him much, I can tell." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2010-05-31 06:15 am UTC (link)
	Wendell fetched the boy some milk, pouring it into a glass that could fit Julian's small hands. "Well," he began, trying to figure out an appropriate thing to say. "He's a man who heard about you three boys being sold and he wanted to come and see if you were all right." That was the truth, just not the whole truth. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2010-05-31 11:29 pm UTC (link)
	Julian seemed to calm down real quick at Wendell's assurance. He sniffled and sipped at his milk before he reached for one of the extra sandwiches Wen had made to start in on it, too. "Do you like changing into a wolf?" he asked, "When I'm done eating I think I want to nap. Would you nap with me for a little while?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)