Titmouse Legacy 2.1
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The Titmouse family has been busy since we last saw them, if you get my drift *cheesy eyebrow wiggle*
And then, one beautiful, clear night...
Huffing and puffing was heard all throughout Redcliffs.
Also screaming. Later the neighbors would say it must have been a difficult brth for all the noise Gilly made. If only they knew.
A darling little boy came into the world, and they decided to call him Bellevue. For anyone curious, the naming trend for this legacy is Ohio placenames. For no particular reason. The random, we has it.
Followed quickly by a little girl, named Bailey.
Stuf happened: babies crying, eating and poopin. It was pretty uneventful, but THEN, birthday times!
Bailey, who is adorable and already the favourite.
Bellevue, who's eyes are kind of creeping me out.
Toddler training. Much like training a dog, only less funny.
Gilly had a birthday of her own, she was now fully adult.
But still incredibly adorable.
Avery thought so as well.
And then more birthday times.
Bailey was still the heir front runner.
And Bellevue was still creepy looking. STOP STARING AT ME!
Bailey started bringing this litle tyke home. He's called Jacques something or other hyphenated. Get used to him, he's something of a stalker.
And because they are awesome like that,the twins rush to do their homework together.
Saturdays were market days.
And the entire family was expected to pitch in with carrying grocery bags.
To give Gilly some me-time, Avery took the children fishing to stock up the fridge.
Gilly worked out her frustrations while wearing the most inappropriate kicking shoes ever.
Another round of birthdays passed with no documentation thereof, way to go, retard. Bailey grew up real pretty.
Bellevue turned out pretty cute in the end as well. Did not grow into the eyes, however. Pity.
Seeing as how Bailey has dreams of being a rockstar, we went ahead and bought her a really dorky looking guitar so that she could pis everyone off by yanking on the strings at 3am in the morning.
Ahem. *scratches back of neck* It will never be that fast again. Seriously.