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"In his hole!"
She raised a hand before hesitating, eyeing him thoughtfully. There was a pause before she gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks for being...
She kissed James' chubby cheek, singing under her breath. "Who's the goofiest baby in the world?"
"Want to go dance some more?"
"Come on..."
"No, we should probably stay inside..."
She beamed at him as they stepped outside. "Okay. Ready?"
She planted a quick kiss on his jaw before picking up James from his high-chair, dancing around the kitchen with him.
He softened, kissing her forehead. "I love you too."
"Well, parents can dream, right?"
"Okay, okay. We gotta hide."
She was practically skipping, tying her hair back in a ponytail. "You're, like, my favorite person."
"Of course, you want me to."
"You aren't helping your case."
"Maybe we could find an exact replica of the ship."
"Want to surprise him?"
"Come on, let's go outside first."
"So much power," she mused, shaking her head. "I should utilize that more often."
He had to laugh. "For not being mean to you on your wedding day?"
"There's a place that sells boats in bottles," he said thoughtfully. "Let's go check it out."
