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"Chris!" I wiggled under him, my right palm futilely pushing between us on his chest. In the distance, I heard the front door shut loudly.
"What did Jolie say to you earlier?" Chris was quiet for a few minutes, lightly dragging his fingers up and down my arm which shivered even more from the trickles of water he left behind. Eventually, he sighed.
His eyes were shiny when he whispered, "You know, even naughty boys and girls can be great parents. I'd be happy to try again when you're ready.
He picked me up princess-style and carried me down the hall. I expected that we were going back to bed.
" "Case in point, Thanksgiving," I said once I could talk again. It was a struggle to keep from shouting.