sith_happened: (Anakin: grin)
Rory and Juliet had been released from the hospital today (and the ridiculous plastic bands to make sure no one was going to steal their daughter had been left behind. Anakin was still annoyed that those existed), and the afternoon had been a bustle of getting Lorelai settled on the sofa, the baby settled in her room, and getting Rory to nap at all.

And that was when it dawned on Anakin that a lot of people (like, all of them) didn't know that Juliet was here.

Ergo, email. Hopefully no one was on dial-up--Anakin had gone a little nuts on photos.

To: [FH-Alumni all],[F&F workshop], [FH admin], [FH teachers], Leia, Gilmore Grandparents, Paris, Lane, Lane's Terrifying Mother
From: [email protected]
CC: Rory
Attachments: Juliet1.jpg, Juliet2.jpg, Juliet3.jpg, Juliet4.jpg, Juliet5.jpg, Juliet6.jpg, Juliet7.jpg, Juliet8.jpg, Juliet9.jpg, Juliet10.jpg, Juliet11.jpg, Juliet12.jpg, Juliet13.jpg, Juliet14.jpg, Juliet15.jpg

Just a quick note to let you all know that Lorelai Juliet Skywalker arrived very early on Saturday morning (June 13, 2009, for those of you not necessarily on our timeline). She's perfect, as is her mother, and both are home from the hospital and catching up on some well-deserved sleep.

--A

PS: Someone make sure Angel reads this, please? Force knows he won't check his email.
sith_happened: (Anakin: earth clothes)
Anakin had been in the tuxedo shop alone for five minutes and had already been ogled helped by three different shop assistants.

"No ruffles," he said, making a face. "And no hats. And nothing that shiny."

He kept glancing more and more desperately towards the door, hoping a groomsman or two would save him.
sith_happened: (Anakin: looking down)
Anakin was wiped out. The feeling of foreboding he'd had for the last few days hadn't gone away and was not being helped at all by adding a hangover and a hefty dose of portal-lag into the mix.

Nothing was going to keep him from the wedding, though. He let himself into the room and wondered if he'd be able to catch a nap before the rehearsal.

[OOC: In a shocking change for them, this is going NSFW.]
sith_happened: (Vader: weetiny)
A very small boy with a bucket over his head--thanks for that, Friday's toy chest--toddled down the hallway and made his way down the stairs.

Bounce-bounce-bounce.

Rear ends are great for that.

He made his way into the kitchen and leaned up onto his tiptoes to reach the cereal--something bright with incomprehensible writing on the side--and tipped about half of it onto the floor.

Exasperated, he lifted the bucket off of his eyes to see. Bright blue eyes gazed around the room and settled on the telephone.

Ooooh. He could call all of his friends!

Or punch random numbers and leave messages...which is what a four-year-old is much more inclined to do...

[OOC: Open for housemates and friends who know who this is. Radio squirrels--buckethead kid doesn't have a name...]

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