He holds her when she starts to cry
He kisses her forehead
He tickles her
He plays with her hair
He watches her sleep
He holds her just because he can
She lays in his lap
She lays her head on his shoulder
She makes faces at him
She runs away ... He chases her, hugs her from behin [i'll never let you go]
[baking] She dabs flour on his nose ... He tickles her back
They argue ... Then make up
They fight ... Then make up
They talk for hours ... And hours on end
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oh yes <3 perfect
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