She's barely out of the bathroom, where she'd held Junior under the arms and let her do an short and unsteady tiptoed dance in the tub, before Spike's giving her sleeve a tug. And what can she do but follow?
There's plenty of room in the bedroom for them to set up an entire little camp for little Beth, even if it doesn't give them a whole lot of privacy, but they don't have a baby monitor right now and she's not about to leave the baby in a room they have to use a portrait to get to, even if travel through only takes a few seconds.
But when they go through the archway, she realizes none of that matters.
It's a small room, the walls done up in the traditional baby-friendly pastels. There's a small chest of drawers and a rocking chair and an actual crib, and Beth grins so damn widely it almost hurts.
"Look, Junior." She holds the baby up so they're cheek-to-cheek. "You get your very own room."
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Date: 2006-12-22 03:46 am (UTC)She's barely out of the bathroom, where she'd held Junior under the arms and let her do an short and unsteady tiptoed dance in the tub, before Spike's giving her sleeve a tug. And what can she do but follow?
There's plenty of room in the bedroom for them to set up an entire little camp for little Beth, even if it doesn't give them a whole lot of privacy, but they don't have a baby monitor right now and she's not about to leave the baby in a room they have to use a portrait to get to, even if travel through only takes a few seconds.
But when they go through the archway, she realizes none of that matters.
It's a small room, the walls done up in the traditional baby-friendly pastels. There's a small chest of drawers and a rocking chair and an actual crib, and Beth grins so damn widely it almost hurts.
"Look, Junior." She holds the baby up so they're cheek-to-cheek. "You get your very own room."