Tell me a Story, a story of the Aunt Family for the Giraffe Call

For jjhunter's prompt.

The Aunt Family has a landing page here on DW and here on LJ.

Cady was inspired by @inventrix's drawings (and the discussion thereof): here and here.

“Grandma Rosaria, tell me another story.”

“All right, my lovely Lily, come sit here, you and your brothers, yes, you, too, Anthony, you’re not that old yet, and let your Grandmother spin you a tale.”

“Grandma tells the best tales,” Lily hissed to her friend Cady, tugging her along as well. Rosaria pretended not to hear, but she was smiling to herself as the children got situated.
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Welcome to the Family, a story of the Aunt Family for the Giraffe Call

For wyld_dandelyon's prompt.

The Aunt Family has a landing page here on DW and here on LJ.

A new baby born into Eva’s family was always a big deal, an occasion for a party, a family reunion and orgy of gift-giving. And Janelle had earned her welcome into the family just a week earlier, giving birth to the teeny Anna Marie, Evangaline’s brother Owen’s first daughter – so now the family would receive them both in fine fashion.

Eva dressed in her best, gathered the tiny hand-made things and the fragile heirloom gift, and packed the gift for Janelle away in the grown-up paper before putting everything in a bag and walking the half-mile down the road to the family estate. Anyone within driving distance would be there, and her mother would need the help.
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Tell me a Story – a story (beginning) of the Aunt Family

For jjhunter‘s prompt.

The Aunt Family has a landing page here on DW and here on LJ.

Cady was inspired by inventrix‘s drawings (and the discussion thereof): here and here.

This seems to have not gotten crossposted as it should have when I moved things to WordPress.

“Grandma Rosaria, tell me another story.”

“All right, my lovely Lily, come sit here, you and your brothers, yes, you, too, Anthony, you’re not that old yet, and let your Grandmother spin you a tale.”

“Grandma tells the best tales,” Lily hissed to her friend Cady, tugging her along as well. Rosaria pretended not to hear, but she was smiling to herself as the children got situated.

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