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He frowned worriedly. "Why? What happened?"
"But I'll be near! He is nice around me."
She frowned, but kissed his cheek. "Fine, but I get to make dinner tomorrow night."
"No he won't! I'll protect you."
She kissed his cheek. "You let me do things before I told you! Nothing has changed quite yet."
He shrugged. "I'm not quite sure."
She dumped water along Nugget's back to wash away the soap. "He's an angel."
She rolled her eyes playfully. "I'm not disabled. Let me make it."
He offered his hand to her. "I know you do."
She sat down next to the tub. "He's smiling."
She seemed reassured, her hand on his neck. "You're going to do so good," she murmured. "I just know it." She stood a moment later. "I'm going...
He chuckled. "I know you are."
"What happened this time?"
Her smile faded slightly. "Are you okay?"
"Of course. You already knew that."
She took a cup and hurried back, her eyes bright.
She hesitated. "You're okay with that, right..?"
He sipped his coffee. "You are okay with an omelette, right?"
She nodded, rushing out of the room to grab a cup, nearly running.
She kissed him again, her eyes loving. "You're going to be a dad."
