sleepswthdemons: (Dining Room)
Phoebe Halliwell ([personal profile] sleepswthdemons) wrote2009-05-10 04:21 pm

44 Blueberry Hill, Mother's Day Dinner

It was Mother's Day, and being that Phoebe and Piper were new moms and that Patty was alive and in the village, Phoebe had decided that there needed to be a Halliwell family dinner today.

She had spent a great deal of the morning and early afternoon in the kitchen with her sister and they had been cooking most of that time. Phoebe was determined to make this a nice meal and a nice night, despite the pall of sadness that a lot of them were feeling.

Between trips from kitchen to the table, she made a couple of phone calls and had the guys get the twins set up in their high chairs so they could be at the family dinner, too.

Finally, the last dish was set down on the table and dinner was ready.


[[OOC: For Halliwells and honorary Halliwells]]

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-10 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Wyatt was maybe a tiny bit jealous of his cousins and adopted brother getting all the attention now. But he was an adult and they were adorable, so it didn't last long.

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-10 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"I met your fiancee the other day," Paige remarked.

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"She's great, isn't she," Wyatt said.

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh she was lovely. And drunk."

Paige smirked.

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Isabel doesn't drink," Wyatt said.

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"It was raining tequila," Paige explained.

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, right," Wyatt winced. "Her alien metabolism doesn't handle alcohol very well. She's a total lightweight."

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Paige smiled. "She was very... friendly."

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeaaaaah," Wyatt said. "I can imagine. What did she do?"

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"She just talked a lot," Paige said. "But it was pretty cute."

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Note to self," Wyatt said, "always check the forecast for alcoholic rain."

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Paige chuckled. "I tried to get her out of it once she explained what was going on."

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Wyatt said. "She seems to have weathered it OK. No pun intended."

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"That's good. I'd feel bad if she suffered badly from it," Paige said.

[identity profile] excaliburs-heir.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt grinned. "Next time, don't take no for an answer. Grab her and orb her inside. She'll thank you later, trust me."

[identity profile] angelandwitch.livejournal.com 2009-05-11 10:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll keep that in mind," Paige said. "How've you been?"