Gissing Legacy, 3.6
Sep. 14th, 2008 09:48 pm
Last time, the generation three spares got married, serial killers plotted murder and Elliott had his toddler birthday.
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| We start off this update with Marianne teaching Elliott how to go potty. She's a good grandma, babysitting while her son is hard at work. |
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| Um... |
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| Yeah. Surely Brenda is more responsib-- |
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| Never mind. |
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| Brenda: You know what, Elliott? |
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| What's wrong, Harry?
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| I wouldn't worry about her, Harry. |
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| Awww. |
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| Last potty training face of adulthood... |
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| Because it's Marianne's birthday! |
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| That's more like it. |
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| Psst, Brandon, wakey wakey. |
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| Your turn. |
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| I'll... fix that later. |
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| Marianne, I understand it's a special occasion, but two turkeys? Really? |
| Elliott Cuteness Spam
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| /Elliott Cuteness Spam |
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| OK, I lied. |
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| Brandon retired to spend more time with his family. |
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| Promotion for Brenda! |
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| Yeah, um... Oh, look who's here! |
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| It's Karen. And she's up to her old tricks again. |
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| This, however, is new. |
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| So is this. D: D: D: |
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| Brandon tried to return the favor. She wasn't having any of it. |
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| Dunno Brandon. Maybe she just likes to watch. |
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| D'awwww... |
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| Methinks Marianne is at work. |
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| Or otherwise engaged. XD |
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| MOAR BABIES |
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| MOAR
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| Awkward. She walked in on them, I'm guessing. Not that Harry cares. She's been walking in on him woohooing since he was 15. |
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| The cuteness, it hurts! |
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| Brenda: Harry and I have been trying to get pregnant.
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| YA RLY. |
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| Yes, even in broad daylight. |
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| Birthday! LOL at Marianne and Brandon. Very sneaky. |
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| Harry: Now that everyone is distracted by the cake... |
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| Hi, George! |
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| What a nice birthday present for your great grandson! |
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| Elliott gets over his encounter with the great beyond very quickly. |
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| Success. Finally. |
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| I love you so much, Elliott. |
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| My first lemonade sale ever. |
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| Awww, it's cute. |
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| Brandon and Marianne give a go at getting Elliott into private school. |
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| Incidentally, he got in. |























































