> "Hmm," he said thoughtfully, "something about that
> shirt looks veguely familiar." he mused, before
> kissing her temple.
>
> She winked at him as she tossed the part of her hair
> over her shoulder, having braided it in a ponytail,
> then worked on the other side. She figured if she had
> to keep her hair out of Amelia's grasp, this would be
> less of a headache for her thick hair than the single
> ponytail on top of her head.
>
> "Didn't know that was part of the wedding vow, did
> you?" she grinned as she finished braiding the second
> 'tail' and letting it drop behind her shoulder "Til
> death do you part or until your shirts are all worn
> out by the wife."
>
"I think I must have missed that part of the ceremony," Derek replied
thoughtfully as he took one of her braids and turned it under. "Little
girls in Holland used to waar them like this," he told as the braid now
formed a loop. "Some still do I suppose."
