Email to Kurt, Alison, Haroun, Moira and Hank

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To: [elf], [firefly], [bid], [doc3], [doc1]
From: [maddie]



Just a quick email to let you all know the firecracker and I made it to my parents' house in one piece, despite the best efforts of weather and holiday traffic. I may not survive the holiday itself, since Mom has already started with the force-feeding (Haroun, massive amounts of workouts when I get back to burn off all this food), but Jubilee is in her element. I think my sister Carlie has adopted her as a long-lost twin - I can hear them giggling and plotting through the wall as I speak. The world may never survive. *grins*

I have to say it, it's good to be home. Have ao good holiday, all, and I'll see you on Saturday.

Maddie.

Comments

Reply to Alison

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To: [cuddled one]
From: [coddled one]

The deep-fried ones? Those are to be avoided at all costs. And thank you so much for granting me the boon of entertaining you, your worshipfulness. ;)

Ooh. Oooooh. Girls' Night sounds like fun. I have a cunning plan unfolding already in terms of entertaining your bored self. And yes, it's been forever since we've done anything like that - I have to admit, I miss our email chats when i can't sleep. As soon as I've had a chance to unkink myself after four hours' driving, consider me on your doorstep, with said plan.

See, I'm being waited on hand and foot too. Only it's my mother doing it, so I don't think it counts. She just knocked on the door to tell me I really should be getting some sleep and do I want another blanket? *grins* She's such a Mom, my Mom.

Maddie.

Reply to Madelyn

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To: [should listen to mom]
From: [still cuddled]

To be avoided like the plague, in a running away screaming and flailing one's arms madly in the process while acquired said massive amounts of distance for the sole purpose to ensure one's safety and continued existence. And you're quite welcome. We feel generous today. *g*

Cunning plans to entertain me are good! Very good! I miss the emails too, but then again seems like we're making a wee attempt at returning that to normal now. (Except your mother sent you to bed, so I'm not getting a reply soon. ;) )

The Pillow will have to be informed of this of course & temporarily banished from Our Presence.

...huh. That kinda sorta sounds like what I say to Miles when he gets a new book and starts reading it in the evenings. Hrm.

Alison