pups_dt (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} pups_dt) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} morningstar_mnr,@ 2008-05-07 09:49:00 |
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Down in the mailroom Alec was busyily trying to figure out what to put in the card he'd gotten his mother for Mother's Day. He'd never missed a Mother's Day, even back then, and now for the first time his card was going to be late.
The only excuse he could come up with was "Sorry, Mom, but Ang is rather desperately trying to become a mom herself and obviously, I'm helping, and as a result I've been so distracted I can barely remember where I put my pants let alone any important holidays that may or may not be approaching," but somehow he didn't think was worded correctly.
To say the least.
~.~
Adam too was preparing for the weekend, but he was taking the less intrusive route and leaving it up to an online flower company. Same one he used every year.
He sat in the Mocha, sipping coffee, and scrolling through what the website had to offer on his laptop, looking for something nice in his mother's favorite flavor. Orchid.
Once or twice, he stopped a pretty passerby to ask their opinion simply because he couldn't help himself.
~.~
Having no mother to speak of, Jazz was not hurrying about trying to come up with a token of gratitude and affection to present her parentage. No, rather she was lounging poolside and worrying about nothing more than whether to get pepproni or sausage on her pizza tonight.