"The Moppet Family..."

[christyb]

*lays back* *looks at father* Calm down dear it's over. They've taken the twins to be cleaned.. Dear? *looks at father who has passed out on the floor* Ummm...Nurse? Could you help him?

 

[Beauregard]

*as stars circle around head*

*visions of babys swirl above him*

*eyes flutter open to see Mother looking down at him*

Hello, dear. You are upside down.

 

[christyb]

And you're on the floor. Are you okay?

 

[Beauregard]

My head hurts.

How about you? Are you ok?

*getting up*

Where did you say the kids went off to? Er..the babies,I mean.

*nurse comes in with the babys, and deposits them in Father's arms*

*a tear pricks in the back of my eye*

My darling new born children. We must name one Viq. It is a time-honored family tradition. it was the name of my uncles step-father's sister's cousen's son's boy twice removed. A family name. I like it.

Would you like to name the other?

 

[christyb]

*takes the girl*

Thanks dear I would. Her name is Vibs. Hi there little one.



(This has to be a MC first and what on earth am I gonna tell my parents??)

 

[The Count]

*Coming into the room.

You already got a son named Vic. Course, it's your affairs if you want to have two boys named Vic. How are you Sis? Tired I'm sure. Been quite an ordeal.
And where are my new nephew and niece? Ah, there they are. They've got your eyes Sis. And they've got Bo's nose.
*One of the twins reaches out to grab Bo's nose. Well, this is quite a beautiful thing Christy, truly hope you'll be happy with two twin tots in the household. Just LMK if there's anything you need from Isabelle and me while getting things sorted out.

 

[Beauregard]

Dow! Dmy Dnose!

*scratch*

*looks at camera*

Why do evil baby's always go for the father figure?

 

[christyb]

They're not evil. Don't speak about your children that way. And I'm sure we won't get too confused. Although Vic and Viq's names are similiar.

*** And thus the family fades out and camera cuts back to the family's home some months later. The babies have learned to talk (sort of if you count baby talk as talking) and crawl. Life is busy and somewhat normal admist the chaos. ***

 

[Beauregard]

VIQ! VIBS! Stop chewing on the table!

*gives Mother an exasperated look*

I know thery are teething, but table legs? That's just ridiculous. At least they can't talk yet...

 

[sugarbritchez]

um..........where have you been........they CAN talk!