*packs Ariel into a stroller and ambles over to the House of Fingolfin*

Turgon? Do you really think this was a good idea?

Maedhros and I would like to invite you to join us for an Essecarmë in which I formally announce the name of our daughter.

*clears throat*

Ariel Lossëmírë

Thank you.

( And because no one squeed over her earlier, I have to repost this. )

( *wraps some presents* )

Merry Manwëmas, Tirion!

Maedhros and I would like to invite you to join us for an Essecarmë ( for our beautiful daughter )

*runs home*

DUDE!!!!! GUESS WHO I SAW!!!!

DID IT WORK??

*gets out of bed and looks out the window*

Whoa.

Dude, wake up. You won't believe how much snow is out there.

*grumbles*

I never see Maedhros any more. The last time I saw him was here, and even that had about a twelve hour space between each comment.

I blame his mun for neglecting him so the daft bint can pursue all her real life galavanting. ;);) Plus I blame time zones.

*thinks of ways to eliminate the middlemunman*

*pouts*

*wanders through Tirion, looking at the Manwemas decorations 'cause it seems like he never gets out anymore*

*goes Manwëmas shopping for Maedhros*

*studies the choices intently*

Decisions, decisions . . . .

:D :D

*comes home from the library and the candy store*

( *finds a recipe* )