Okay. [Balancing small girlchild on hip while she fishes glasses and requisite ingredients out of the fridge and cupboard. PERILOUS. But for the actual chocolatey bit, she puts Elicia down on the counter next to the glasses and ruffle that blonde hair.]
Okay. You'll have to tell me if I'm doing this right.
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Okay. You'll have to tell me if I'm doing this right.