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Post by Taranee on Jun 21, 2007 19:26:00 GMT -5
Where Mr. and Mrs. Hale sleep.
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Post by Kristi on Jul 11, 2007 23:04:58 GMT -5
[Enter: Mr. and Mrs. Hale, The Kitchen]
*Mr. and Mrs. Hale both rushed around their room, getting ready for the funeral. While Mrs. Hale took her shower, Mr. Hale looked in his closet for an outfit to wear. Then Mr. Hale took his shower while Mrs. Hale did her make-up (she had already picked out her outfit the night before.) Then they both brushed their teeth and threw on their outfits.*
*Mr. Hale was wearing white pants with a white shirt tucked in. Then he had on a white tie and a white formal jacket. Mrs. Hale was wearing a white skirt matched with a white blouse. She had on diamond earrings and a pearl necklace.*
"Are you sure we're supposed to wear white, hunny?" Mrs. Hale asked her husband.
"That's what Cornelia said this morning. It's the Chinese color of mourning."
"Yeah, that's what Cornelia told me too, but I'm still not convinced."
*Mrs. Hale started to imagine arriving to the funeral in white when everyone else was dressed in black.*
We would stick out like sore thumbs...
"I'm gonna go get the car started." Mr. Hale said, adjusting his tie.
"Okay, I'll go see if I can get Lilian ready." Mrs. Hale replied, shaking the thought from her head.
[Exit: Mr. Hale, The Car] [Exit: Mrs. Hale, Lilian's Room]
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