[He gives a happy peep and flutters upwards, landing between their tufts and wiggling a bit into their feathers, almost like a nest. Ohhh yes actually this feels very cozy. He likes it right here.]
Okay, I'm ready!
[Let us do some chores, Mom! And by us he means you do them and he'll supervise, because he doesn't have hands.]
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I mean it with all of my heart, my love. Come, perch on me for awhile. We can surprise Knickolas when he returns home.
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Okay, I'm ready!
[Let us do some chores, Mom! And by us he means you do them and he'll supervise, because he doesn't have hands.]
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Hold on, little one!
[time to come up with fun chores so it all feels a little less dull!]