DaisyMaeDuke

Lavinia watched as Luke reached over for a blanket covering his baby cousin gently. "He sure is good with him," she said softly to Jesse.

*thinks also* I think we need to find them papers first...

Luke cuddled him close, liking the cuddling as much as Bo did.

*sighs turning the truck South and heading into town*

Lavinia smiled motioning Luke to go sit in the livingroom. Luke nodded a little going over there and climbing onto the sofa holding out his arms for Bo as Lavinia handed him over to him.

*gets in the truck starting it up*

Lavinia held him against her chest gently in response to the yawn, rubbing his back.

*moves towards the truck* Cmon Bo...we got work t do...

(ew) nose

bite

Keep driving forward and you'll come to an empty mine shaft...

July

dynamite

Indian Road Miller's Creek Wilton Bridge

I think A- state trooper

*gets quiet thinking to himself*

Luke smiled a little putting his own free hand gently over Bo's while he finished his milk.

Luke looked at him. "We gotta do somethin Bo..."

Luke sighed softly letting his hands drop. "I wanna know what Boss's papers say..."

Luke waved at the baby, holding his mug to his mouth with his other hand.

Luke nodded patting the fawn once more before softly padding his way to the table, climbing into the chair and takes a drink of milk.

"It ain't that I don't care Bo...don't think that..." said Luke.

Lavinia sighed stroking his cheek lovingly.

Lavinia nodded. "You'll show em won'tcha...?" she asked Bo. "You'll be as big as Lukas one day."

Luke sighed heavily turning Bo to look at him again. "I know Bo...I feel the same way....but..." He actually felt the same things Bo did, but for different reasons. For Luke, the farm was not only his home, it was his destiny. Luke would be the future patriarch, taking over the farm when Jesse could no longer manage it. If the farm was destroyed, not only would thir home be destroyed, but Luke's future as well. Yet, at the same time, having had experienced death...war...many things Bo had been sheltered from as it were, Luke also knew that, much as he loved the farm and the General, they came second to him after family. Bo and Luke were different that way. Bo had never had the opportunity to prioritize his life...Luke had.