8/29/12

Girly

Staring to stir the eggs a little bit Chad nodded. When he was home more he liked to keep, and when he'd been married he'd dont most of the cooking too so her was alright at it. No great chef and he was sure Rosalyn's food was better than his but no one would spit it out either, and he new not to burn anything. Thats really all he needed, everything else was trial and error.

Having the bacon offered to him Chad smile and takes a bit before giving a nod. This felt nice, it was different but he felt needed and being able to help, while being close to Rosalyn it was definitely the perfect combination. About to say something he stops at Clint's voice and turns around slightly throwing him a grin.

   "Don't get use to the sight, you never know this might be my first and my last time in the kitchen."

Though he teased about not coming back in and cooking Chad couldn't help the but know that if Rosalyn needed help or asked for help he would be right here and the same spot to help again. He didn't mind being in the kitchen, or taking on chores. He wasn't worried about people thinking he was to girly for doing more feminine things. He was comfortable with himself and anything he did.

Just leaving Rosalyn and her brother be to talk Chad turns back to the stove switching out pans and putting the one in the stove to keep warm like Rosalyn had said. Cracking a few more eggs and whipping them up into the next pan he lets it sizzle for a second before mixing them around like the last eggs.

It wasn't till Clint was gone that Chad turned to her again and gave a little smile. Her brother seemed pretty nice and like he cared for his sister a lot. It was nice to see family interaction like that. He'd never had his parents to be close to but he'd had Mark and he was very thank full for his brother. Without him who new where he'd be right now but Chad had a feeling it wasn't here.

   "So, how many batches of eggs should be made?"

Wondering into the dinning room Katie looks around. Hunter hadn't been awake yet so she left him a little note that said she would be here and if he needed anything to call or if he felt up to joining her he could. Seeing her dad she smiled and goes over to the table sitting down. It was her last day and she wanted to try and see everyone before she left. 

   "Good Morning! I was hoping I could catch you before the events of the day started. How are you feeling?"

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