[As much as I loathe verses, it's come time to actually adopt them.]
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"At least we have something interesting to put in the baby book," Annie said as she looked out over the dark skies and pounding rain. The parking lot outside the window was a virtual swimming pool, and though she'd tried to keep the tension out of her voice, she had a feeling she hadn't done a very good job ( Read more... )

Auggie had been talking about the DC Jazz Festival for weeks and Annie had made it back from Argentina in time for the two of them to make the final weekend. After his trip to Istanbul, she wasn't going to have him associate anything bad with jazz again and she wanted to be the one to start the summer season off right with it ( Read more... )