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@Greg I'm so happy you loved the new chapter. I've always loved the way Jaycen and Troy became parental figures to Levie, when they were kids themselves because it's allowed them the experience of being parents that most couples don't get. Since they're only thirty, they're young and energetic enough to have fun raising more kids.

Jaycen and Troy thanked their parents for coming to the hospital and dropping them off at the store, where the Golden Eagle was still parked. They hugged and kissed them before the older couple drove home. Despite Troy's instance that he was okay to drive, Jaycen jumped into the driver's seat. "You and our boy totally scared me today, Troypup." "I'm sorry, babe." Jaycen leaned to the right and kissed his husband's cheek while waiting for the light to turn green. "I don't know

YAY!!! *Hugging @chris191070 and @akascrubber* I'm so glad you guys loved the new chapter. John and I do a slightly different storyline of the brotherhood in an rp, and it's really helped me get a working knowledge of, and love for the Giovanni clan.

"Have you got everything you need, sweetie," Florence asked as she stood at the front door of the two-story, hundred-year-old Victorian lake house and lovingly smoothed her newly acquired foster son's hair. "Yes, Grandma Baker," Airen respectfully replied. His big eyes sparkled, his body squirmed, and he giggled when he was tickled on his sides. "You cheated, Grandpa Baker," he said as he turned to hug his smiling tickler. "Not my fault, you see, they gave us this cute and adorable tic

I'm placing this story on a temporary hold while I take some time to work out how everything will work out with the action. I know what I want to happen and how I see it in my head, I've just gotta get the words and descriptions I want. Thank you, everyone who's been interested in this. I'm very proud of it so far and don't want to screw it up. LOL

@Paladin Yes, wooden spoons have many uses, especially to mother's whose children were born before the 1990's. LOL Mama Ev's an awesome character. She'll put you in your place, then give you all the hugs you could ever want. LOL I don't advocate corporeal punishment or physical abuse, especially since, I'm a survivor of extreme infant abuse. However, I turned out just fine and my Mom would give me a smack on my butt with her wooden spoon when her hand wasn't strong enough to make a difference. Thing is, she only used it when she exhausted every other punishment, or if she needed to get me to stop my tantrum, and she didn't spank me past the age of eleven or twelve. Actually, I only remember being spanked with her spoon once, and I knew I didn't like it. I did hide it from her, and she had to buy a new one. LOL I think Mom finally found it... After I moved out. LMAO! I was lucky to be adopted by an amazing Mom, and even though we had our differences, an amazing Dad. Both of them passed away, Mom ten years ago, and Dad eight years ago. I can't believe it's been that long already.

So true, and for everything else, they're packin' heat, and a wooden spoon. LOL @centexhairysub thanks for your comment. I loved your opening joke. It was awesome. I've loved this family ever since I got the idea to write it, when in my head, I saw an eleven year old Levie, jumping up and down excitedly after coming up with the name Bropop for Jayce and Troy. I finally feel like the story is getting done the way I always wanted to see it come to life.

Her approach was heard before you saw Maureen Jackson as her six-inch-stiletto heels click-clacked along the hospital floor because the echoing sound that resonated from her steps resembled a typewriter's keys. The twenty-eight-year-old reverend possessed a well of endless energy, and she was renowned for her heart of gold and compassion for others. Conversely, Maureen's take-no-prisoners temper and sailor's vocabulary were also known traits. She was a woman of God who packed a punch and a

One interesting trait I've noticed that's shown up in Mikey is the sparkle in his eyes. It's his tell for when he's about to be really playful or mischievous. And, it's only added to his adorableness. Hehe

@chris191070 I loved recreating Helen. Like I've done with other characters that in the original stories, I've had the desire to expand on some of the lesser seen characters that float in and out of the chapters. Helen really came to life as I was writing. I kept seeing in her a very interesting person who's been a long time gatekeeper of knowledge and someone who's helped shape and mold the future adult population. I loved the image of Mikey at five years old, looking at Helen for the first time and asking to call her Mam-Maw. It was so adorable.

Thanks, @mate I appreciate it. It'll definitely get finished, I'm just not putting a time constraint on myself.

Mikey drove with the top down to let the sun shine on him as the crisp morning air flowed through his light brown curly locks. He loved mornings like this when it was cool but not cold. While waiting at a stoplight, he spotted a familiar truck and giggled as a fun idea formed in his head. He made a U-turn, pulled into the diner's parking lot, parked the Corvette beside the truck, and walked inside. After giving Sandra a hug and kiss, he gave the raven-haired hostess a note and the key to hi

@centexhairysub @Paladin In time all answers will come. In the meantime please enjoy the hot and hunky naked surfer boys in Stetsons line dancing to Wynonna's "No On Else On Earth," Dolly Parton's "Romeo" and Shania Twain's "Any Man If Mine."

"You're cheating, @chris191070hehehaha not the feather."

And you're asking more questions.

Stuart Blankenship had just finished checking on his final patient, and he was about to leave for home for the night when he heard a twenty-something-year-old gunshot victim was being rushed into surgery. Knowing that a great surgeon was on hand, the seasoned medical professional wasn't overly concerned. However, that all changed for the almost seventy-year-old when a nurse rushed into his office and informed him that the gunshot victim was Levie, and added to that the news that his other nephew

@Paladin All will either be revealed in time, or become more confusing. I'll decide after these messages. Are you constantly releasing gas that makes your family and friends wear gas masks around you? Then you need stink-b-gone. This little fan attaches to the ass of any clothing, and releases a pleasant scented perfume fragrance the second you fart. This item is subject to shipping and handling fees.

Yeah, I'm not good at keeping that secret, or staying hidden. Somehow I'm always found.

Tony loved the bright sunlight shining down on him as he got his morning exercise by taking a brisk walk around the castle. He rounded the east wing's corner and saw three of his grandsons standing outside the garage. Aiden hadn't seen him, so the family patriarch quickly placed his index finger up to his lips when Anthony and Matt caught sight of him. He softened his steps, and when he was within reach, he quickly latched his hands on the eldest of the trio's sides, and his fingers kneaded just

@Paladin Drama? Moi? Surely, you jest. Why, I've never written a syllable of drama.

@chris191070 Mickey is such an awesome boy. John has been really helping me in getting the under 10 year old boys to act like actual boys of that age. LOL

Mikey, Dakota, Mickey and the Giovanni men are seen the most in this story.

Beams of soft moonlight shined on twenty-five-year-old Mikey and twenty-nine-year-old Dakota as they peacefully slept in each other's loving embrace. The young men's slightly hairy, slender, muscle-toned legs were entwined, and their bare feet were positioned in a combination of upturned wrinkled soles and on their sides with the arches resting on the cloud-like mattress. "Mmm, morning, my beautiful Warrior angel," Dakota said. His voice was thick with early morning rasp. "Good morning

All shall be made clear as a dirty window, my young @Paladin.