The Tramp (scandaloustramp) wrote in devils_tower, @ 2010-01-22 14:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | lady, tramp |
Week 17- Wednesday
Who: Tramp and Lady
Where: River Runner territory; their motor home
When: Week 17 Wednesday- morning
What: Waking up to get ready for work, and family time
Tramp woke to the daylight shinning through the small window on their side of the motor home. Not quite wanting to face the day just yet, he pulled closer to the sleeping beauty next to him, and buried his face in her sweet smelling hair, hiding it from the bright sunlight.
“I don’t want to get up,” he croaked, “I have to work repairs on three boats today, I don’t want to get up.” He poked his bed partner, knowing that she had already heard him, and was stirring awake herself. “Please don’t make me go, I don’t want to get up. I want to stay in bed with you,” he continued to whine. He placed a small kiss to the back of her neck just as he heard the sound of his son starting to get up on the other side of the motor home.
He put a hand on Lady’s shoulder, knowing that she was about to get him. “No, I’ll get him. You stay here and let yourself wake up.” He crawled over Lady, kissing her lips has he made his way past her to the wooden divider, and groggily scratched his head as he cracked opened the makeshift door. He was greeted with the sight of his adorable blue-eyed son peeking his head out from the overhead sleeper, the one that Tramp had quickly made bars for when Jack started sleeping by himself. “Hey there buddy, how’d you sleep?”