I'm sharing my list with me

[bythewhiteelm]

Since everyone else did it, that is. Still trying to convince Hilary to be a little creative. But she says her creativity should be on the stage.

So I make faces at her. :)

Dree's card

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[bythewhiteelm]

for silver bells: [follows Kris Kringle]
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"Will you get this stuff of my face, 'dor?" Wyatt asked as he moved into the bedroom and tossed the hat onto the bed. Adora waved him into the bathroom and motioned for him to sit on the counter.

"Wait," she said, turning him toward her, "take off the coat." Adora watched as Wyatt shrugged out of the green elfin jacket. As he hopped up onto the counter, Adora reached down and helped Wyatt's feet out of the green slippers. She gave them a shake and saw his eyes roll slightly as the bells tinkled.

"Did the kids have a good time?" she asked, stepping between his legs and reaching around Wyatt for the jar of cold cream Hilary had given her for removing makeup.

"They did," he said in a monotone. Adora smiled and straightened.

"Did you have a good time?" she asked, trying to bite back the smile as she unscrewed the lid on the jar

[bythewhiteelm]

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[steves_the_boss]

for stressed:
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At the sound of DG's fit, Az set her book down and slowly moved to the library door. DG was in the middle of the hall, pacing and mumbling to herself. "Deeg?" Az called to her. "Are you all right?"

DG huffed and gave her big sister an annoyed frown. "He is the biggest... stupid..." Az couldn't help but smile.

"Still hasn't asked?" It didn't take a team of Zone scientists to know just who DG was talking about nor what he hadn't yet done. "Deeg," Az said as she moved toward DG, "come here." She took DG's hand and led her to the nearest window seat.

DG dropped down to the cushion with a flump and groaned. "How much more obvious can I make it? I've dropped hints!" Az simply sat, waiting for DG to get it out of her system. "I mean, I know the guys back home were thick, but God..." she groaned.

"Ask him," Az said simply.

"If he can't get a hundred hints, Az, asking him why he isn't-"

"No, Deeg," Az said, reaching for DG's hands, "Ask him." She smiled at the blank look on DG's face. "I love