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Jul 11, 2007 19:38

It's a beautiful summer's day, and most of the family are at home.

Michael is currently up a tree in the back garden, building a second treehouse. With seven kids, most of them below the age of adolescence, one tends not to be enough to avoid open warfare.

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gothymcgoth July 12 2007, 03:49:54 UTC
From such a height, he might notice his eldest daughter back by the shed. She appears to be staring intently at the door to the shed, and perhaps muttering something under her breath? Then she opens the door, peers inside, closes it, and repeats, a couple of times.

Being unbound sucks.

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ohholyknight July 12 2007, 06:28:03 UTC
He does notice her, and frowns slightly in confusion. One moment to finish hammering a plank into place, and he starts down the ladder.

"Molly?"

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gothymcgoth July 12 2007, 15:23:43 UTC
She glances up, attempting an innocent face. "Dad! Hi."

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ohholyknight July 12 2007, 16:36:40 UTC
"What are you doing?" he asks curiously. There's no kind of accusation there, or he doesn't mean there to be.

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