*sits on her porch holding Seb*
*grins playfully* You fight dirty, okay? I’m teaching him how to hold his own like an Outlander. I thought you’d be proud. *raises her free hair to tangle it in the hair on the back of his head to keep him there when he kisses her* Hello, love. *lowers her hand so he’s free* Not yet. He had an early lunch and ate a ton though, so he’s fighting the full belly sleepiness like a little trooper.
*Smiles proudly* I am proud. I just like giving you a hard time *grins, looking down at Seb with a soft chuckle*. He's a fighter. I think he gets it from both of us. Why don't you let me rock him a bit and you relax a bit, my love?Â











