Peyton: I think I did a pretty good job with these pictures. What do you think, Sammy?
Sammy: “I think that you need to feed me dinner or else I’ll pee on this nice little suit you’ve got going on...”
Sammy: Woof!
Peyton: Why, thank you!
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Peyton: I think I did a pretty good job with these pictures. What do you think, Sammy?
Sammy: “I think that you need to feed me dinner or else I’ll pee on this nice little suit you’ve got going on...”
Sammy: Woof!
Peyton: Why, thank you!
It sounds like we would've had a great deal to say To say to each other I bet when I leave my body for the sky the wait The wait will be worth it
Peyton picks up Zuri from Mila-
Peyton: Well, aren’t you a little darling!
Zuri gurgles, her face starting to wrinkle and tears form at the corner of her eyes. Peyton sighs, a grin forming on his face.
Peyton: Oh, of course. As soon as I get you, you start to cry! It’s okay, I don’t take it personally.
Gemma calls from the other room-
Gemma: She’s probably hungry! I left a bottle on the dresser you can give her!
Payton grabs the bottle, rocking Zuri-
Peyton: Ah, you have quite the appetite, sweet pea. Just like your father! Well, best to fatten you up, and then I’ll relinquish you back to your parents.
Zuri stares into Peyton’s eyes while she drinks from the bottle, and the two stand there, rocking, until the bottle in empty. Gemma comes up the stairs and takes Zuri from his arms.
Gemma: I’m going to burp her and then put her down for her nap, you two can stay in here and watch while she’s sleeping, but behave yourselves, please!
Peyton: Who, us? We would never do something risque in the prescense of a child!
Gemma: Mhmm, sure. Love you, dad.
She pecks him on the cheek, and leans over to Mila-
Gemma: And you, Mom. Thanks for all your help.
Mila + Peyton: We love you too, darlin’.