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Spirit of Mist
Join Date: Jul 2000
Location: Tol Eressea
Posts: 3,393
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Mithadan watched with some amusement as Piosenniel, Angelica and Prim reviewed the babies' room and assembled a list of needful things. As the discussion shifted from the sensitivity of babies' bottoms to diapering techniques, Piosenniel looked up with an impish look in her eyes and summoned him over. Someone had secured a doll and had demonstrated the intricacies of diapering to Pio. She had fumbled with the task at first but quickly learned the techniques of folding and securing the cloth. "You find this amusing?" she asked. "Your turn then, daddy."
Prim looked skeptically at Mithadan, then began giving instructions. Mithadan seized the cloth from the surprised Hobbit and rapidly folded and secured it about the bottom of the doll to the surprise of the three females. He raised an eyebrow in challenge. With barely concealed amusement, he said, "Both of my brothers have children. I've had occaision to do this many times." The Hobbits moved away to discuss the positioning of a chair for feedings, leaving him alone with Pio for a moment. He shifted his feet uncomfortably, then spoke. "This dinner party we are to attend, I've been told that I will be the only man present." The Elf laughed. "You are likely the only Man in The Shire at present." Mithadan glared at her, then continued. "You know what I mean. And what's this about this Hobbit who wants to meet me? The one they call 'the Dragon'? Is my attendance at his party really necessary?"
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