Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 4:49:05 PM)
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Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 4:49:31 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (May 10, 2011 4:50:23 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 4:54:34 PM)
*Dalton had Tasha Dama and Picket was going to meet them at the race track.. The little boy was dressed to match his fathers attire head to toe, the two men wore light loose button up shirts in black loose slacks held up with fancey belts and the outfit was topped off with shiey shoes and wipes in there back pants pockets.*

Tasha Rackow (May 10, 2011 4:58:08 PM)
Tasha was talking to Honor and was showing him the picture she had on her keychain of Peanut*...See Honor and those are peanuts little feet...and peanuts hands *She was extremely please to be out of the house*

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 4:58:55 PM)
*Honor was looking At the picture and he didnt have the heart to explain that the photographer might have been drunk when they took the picture..*

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 4:59:50 PM)
*Partially overcast skies couldn't help the heat of the day any, the temperature had felt sweltering to Dama whom went with white dress appropriate of the track, flirty for her pregnant frame though nothing over the top. Sandals had replaced heels some weeks ago, sparing her back of any further pain for the day. And atop her head was a wide hat that shaded her face from any amount of sun that she was exposed too. She glanced over at Tasha and Honor, smiling widely to them*

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:01:14 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:01:57 PM)
*Dalton waited a few more moments for miss picket to arrive*

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:03:39 PM)
*She arrrived back home in her crappy car. After cutting the engine and hopping out shee walked over to where the others were.She wore a white short sleeve blouse and jeans.*

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:03:47 PM)
((going to be slow))

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:03:52 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:04:30 PM)
*He watched at Madeline arrived with miss picket at the race track.. He gave the two women a nod of his head*

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:05:57 PM)
*honor was dressed in the same outfitt as his father, both wore loose black slacks and light white button up shirts with sunglasses and packages of wipes in there back pockets. Dalton grabbed his fathers hand when he seen miss picket coming up, and dalton reached down picking his child up and placing him on his side as he used one strong arm to hold his boy to him.*

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:08:25 PM)
- kelsea followed behind the girls and parked , she get out and locked her car ... then headed inside , a few mins behind them , shes never been to the track before .. and looked around as she was heading to meet the others-

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:09:44 PM)
(kelsea has lived her entire life in new york and never been to the race track or a horse show?)

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:09:45 PM)
Hi guys. *Maddy said as she waved.* Where ya going?

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:10:01 PM)
(That is highly unlikely..)

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:11:00 PM)
*He looked at maddy and motioned to the track* into make some bets then grab our seats, .. Come on.. (we are at the tracks maddy we where meeting you here)

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:11:08 PM)
( dlp then )

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:12:52 PM)
((oh))

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:13:09 PM)
*A flirty, yet tasteful white dress added to the radiance of the pregnant Kinfolk. She had opted for a pair of sandals, forgoing heels for the sake of her back. Upon her head is a wide, fashionable hat to shade her face from the sun, and an expensive hat at that.* I adore the races.

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:13:11 PM)
(( well that part of it )

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:14:54 PM)
*He would lead them into the betting booth area, grabbing himself a paper he grabbed a seat at the round tables around the betting booths and him and honor began to scoure through the horses and which races they would be racing in.. Honor pulled out his cell phone and began useing the calculator application and dalton and him where whispering things to one another as honor was taking his math lesson in the form of horse races*

Tasha Rackow (May 10, 2011 5:15:02 PM)
*she'd smile and nod her head. She had on a flower pattern dress and wore a pretty sun hat. She had a 4 month preggers belly that was now an attractive looking lump* Did you bring any sun screen ...

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:16:55 PM)
*Maddy took a seat, watching the horses, not exactly her thing, but she tried to follow along*

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:16:59 PM)
-Kelsea /knew/ her way around the track , and had caught up with them all , hearing tasha - no worries , brought that . some bottle waters .. fans .. - she started to pass them out , Kelsea was in a nice summer dress , flats .. and handed out small binoculars to everyone and even to honor -

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:17:56 PM)
*honor took the small binoculars and offered a *thank you miss moore

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:19:47 PM)
*Gingerly she patted the large hand bag that held many items, one among them sunscreen. As it was needed or requested it was passed out though mainly she was interested in the goings on the track. The binoculars were surely made use of* Indeed, thank you.

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:26:37 PM)
your welcome.

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:27:34 PM)
*soon Honor had what he was willing to spend on the first gamble.. Dalton picked him up went to the booth and they made there bet together dalton always doubled honors bet for dama.. *

Tasha Rackow (May 10, 2011 5:28:02 PM)
*Tasha would put sunscreen on her nose and her arms a bit* I've never been to a horse track before

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:28:05 PM)
How're you gals doing today/

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:30:22 PM)
fine .. just busy is all , how has everyone else been ?

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:31:13 PM)
*He would grab a seat in the stands by dama and place his son in his lap..*

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:31:28 PM)
A touch exhausted with it none to blame on the weather or the amount of sleep I managed to acquire before heading for the track. *grinning the extra set of -eyes- were positioned in her lap was she settled into a seat* Otherwise I am well. And the races are thrill to witness. You will see.

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:32:09 PM)
You ok Dama, you look very tired dear?

Tasha Rackow (May 10, 2011 5:33:59 PM)
I'm alright just...you know i haven't pooped since monday

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:34:23 PM)
so Tasha anything from Steven ?

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:34:43 PM)
One should be asking if Dalton is well though such a personal question might induce a rare blushing of his cheeks. *sweetly she smiled to Dalton though peered over at Tasha, frowning slightly*

Tasha Rackow (May 10, 2011 5:34:51 PM)
no..no word from steven*she'd say quickly*Boy i'm kind of hungry...i think 'll go get some snacks* who wants something?

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:36:07 PM)
no im fine , trying to lose some weight. - pats her hips - dont want big love handles here ..

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:36:27 PM)
*Dalton pulled some snickers from his pockets and handed one of the minutre little snakcs to dalton the other he himself began tearing into..*nothing for me tasha thank you

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:37:24 PM)
I would like a snack....anything will do, thanks. *she replied politely, lifting the -eyes- up for a very of the track*

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:37:31 PM)
(for a view^)

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:38:13 PM)
*when the first race began both dalton and honor picked up the binoculars and began watching the horses as they came streaking out onto the track*

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:38:23 PM)
these things you have calluclate perfectly to win anything , never go by the paper.

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:39:25 PM)
I'm not hungry Tasha, no thanks hon. *Maddy smiled warmly at her.*

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:40:28 PM)
- she didnt bet and looked though the binoculars -

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:45:52 PM)
Given all the variations of betting one could better their odds at a win. I will have to agree...never go by the paper. *watching the skilled riders handle the horses around the track, she murmured lowly to herself* Keep going....keep going.

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:47:32 PM)
theres like 8 or 9 things you have to do ... when picking the winner .. back home it was big thing , it also how to bring money in ..

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:47:54 PM)
*Dalton and Honor where watching ignoring what anyone else had to say at this point as they had calculated there own odds based off the track record the papers had for the horses.. The man and son sat watching the horses*

Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:48:22 PM)
*Maddy watched the races, but really didn't know the intracacies of the betting.* I've never gambled or bet, or even bought a lotto ticket.

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:51:08 PM)
*when the race was over dalton and honor looked at the tickets they had pruchased Dalton looked over at his son, then honor slipped off his lap handing his father his ticket.. Honor slipped up taking the ticket and pulled honor back into his arms, he then looked at Dama..*time to cash out and go home, it was a lovely trip.. *He offered his free hand to help dama up..*

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:52:45 PM)
The daily double...quiniela...quiniela box...just a fewvariations help that one can bet on. *she offered at the end of the race, accepting Daltons's hand once her own were free. As gracefully as her body would permit she stood up, kissing Dalton on the lips tenderly* Thank you for the treat.

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:53:54 PM)
*He smiled at her and replied* ohh this is nothing I got you and Tasha a pregncy spa thingy from the all natural place its like a spa treatment for pregnant woman..

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:54:08 PM)
- she smiled and stands - not going to do any others races , Daltion ?- normally she would go by his deed name but that was out in the open -

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:54:55 PM)
*He looked at her* no we trippled our money on the first and there are other things I need to do today, this was simply honors math lesson for the day and a bit of a outing

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:55:55 PM)
Ohh ,, understandable ..

Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:56:22 PM)
- she turned and to head out - Oh honer you can keep those binoculars ..

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:56:48 PM)
*the boy smiled and called out*Thank you miss moore!

Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:57:00 PM)
Spa treatments. Mm...can't wait. *graciously she smiled, keeping close to Dalton while she rubbed a hand over her swollen belly*

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:57:00 PM)
*And dalton would take tasha and dama back home*

Dalton Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:57:13 PM)
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Dama Fortman (May 10, 2011 5:57:21 PM)
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Kelsea Moore (May 10, 2011 5:57:40 PM)
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Madeline Picket (May 10, 2011 5:57:50 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (May 10, 2011 6:04:25 PM)
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