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Tobin giggles, “Babe, I don’t think she’s warm enough.”
Christen looks alarmed, “Should I get her blanket?”
Tobin laughs, “I’m kidding! Look at her! She’s in so many layers she can’t even bring her arms down.”
They laugh heartily.
“Better safe than sorry,” Christen says. “It’s her first snow. We don’t know yet if she takes after me or you when it comes to cold weather.”
“Fine. She looks stinking cute anyway.”
“She does!”
They giggle some more, then Tobin turns to Christen with a mischievous grin.
“Babe, no—”
“Babe, yes!”
“—don’t you dare throw a snowball at our daughter!”