Chapter 3:
The next day, the couple decided it would be a good idea to walk around the block, and get familiar with it.
Jamie had gotten up early to make a pancake breakfast for the two of them. The aroma of it flowed up the staircase and through the door of the room that Landon was in. Smelling it, he woke from his dreams. 'Aw man, that was a good dream.' Got dressed, and went downstairs to a smiling Jamie. He went over to her and kissed her on the forehead.
"What was that for?" she asked.
"Being my wife, being the reason I got up," he said, then thought, 'well, besides the bacon.' He gave a little chuckle at the thought, it was one of those things he found amusing. Then he thought 'no, don't think like that. Jamie's a person. Food isn't. You like people better than food.' And he gave a little chuckle again.
Looking at him questioningly, Jamie asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Oh, nothing. Mm this food looks good! Can we have some?"
"Of course! Have a seat." So he sat down and she got a plate ready, piled high with pancakes, butter, and syrup. She carried it over to the table and gave it to him, then she went back and got her own.
After eating breakfast, they went to get their coats, and started their walk around the block.
Hand in hand, they walked and walked and walked. There were many lovely sites along the way. Some other really nice houses, a lot of beautiful gardens, and even a really strange looking tree. They were nearly back to their house, when they came across a park. There were only a couple of children there, so Jamie and Landon went over to the swings. They swung until their legs and arms hurt. But they didn't only swing, they talked too.
"Kids are so cute." Said Jamie. She was looking around, for something to start talking about. And the first thing she saw were these two kids playing in the sandbox.
"Yeah, they are." Said Landon. A few months ago, he hated the thought of children. Little brats was all they seemed to be to him. But for some reason, in the past few months his view had changed.
"Having a child was on my to do list." Said Jamie, and she stopped swinging and looked about to cry.
"What do you mean, 'was'?" asked Landon.
"Well, with all the chemotherapy, it makes it nearly impossible for me to have a child. And if I did, I don't want him or her to have the chance of getting leukemia. It's been awful."
"That really sucks. are you sure?"
eh, another crappy chappy. Lol. That sounds funny. but yeah, I have a storyline and stuff in my head, but when I write it, it doesn't sound as good as everyone elses.
The next day, the couple decided it would be a good idea to walk around the block, and get familiar with it.
Jamie had gotten up early to make a pancake breakfast for the two of them. The aroma of it flowed up the staircase and through the door of the room that Landon was in. Smelling it, he woke from his dreams. 'Aw man, that was a good dream.' Got dressed, and went downstairs to a smiling Jamie. He went over to her and kissed her on the forehead.
"What was that for?" she asked.
"Being my wife, being the reason I got up," he said, then thought, 'well, besides the bacon.' He gave a little chuckle at the thought, it was one of those things he found amusing. Then he thought 'no, don't think like that. Jamie's a person. Food isn't. You like people better than food.' And he gave a little chuckle again.
Looking at him questioningly, Jamie asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Oh, nothing. Mm this food looks good! Can we have some?"
"Of course! Have a seat." So he sat down and she got a plate ready, piled high with pancakes, butter, and syrup. She carried it over to the table and gave it to him, then she went back and got her own.
After eating breakfast, they went to get their coats, and started their walk around the block.
Hand in hand, they walked and walked and walked. There were many lovely sites along the way. Some other really nice houses, a lot of beautiful gardens, and even a really strange looking tree. They were nearly back to their house, when they came across a park. There were only a couple of children there, so Jamie and Landon went over to the swings. They swung until their legs and arms hurt. But they didn't only swing, they talked too.
"Kids are so cute." Said Jamie. She was looking around, for something to start talking about. And the first thing she saw were these two kids playing in the sandbox.
"Yeah, they are." Said Landon. A few months ago, he hated the thought of children. Little brats was all they seemed to be to him. But for some reason, in the past few months his view had changed.
"Having a child was on my to do list." Said Jamie, and she stopped swinging and looked about to cry.
"What do you mean, 'was'?" asked Landon.
"Well, with all the chemotherapy, it makes it nearly impossible for me to have a child. And if I did, I don't want him or her to have the chance of getting leukemia. It's been awful."
"That really sucks. are you sure?"
eh, another crappy chappy. Lol. That sounds funny. but yeah, I have a storyline and stuff in my head, but when I write it, it doesn't sound as good as everyone elses.