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Sage had started gathering things on their list, but eventually stopped and just grabbed Liz to help keep her entertained and away from the shelves while Amira got the groceries. It would probably go faster that way |
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Once ervything was collected in the cart, Amira checked everything out and carried it all to the car. She set the groceries in the backseat |
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Sage worked at getting Liz back in her carseat as Amira packed the groceries all up, then got in and drove back home |
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Amira went to put Liz down for a nap and put away groceries |
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Sage helped put away groceries, and once they were done he sat on the couch with a sigh. "What did you want to talk about," he asked. |
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"Another baby" She said, nonchalant as she sat downbeside him |
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Sage couldn't say he was surprised, but nodded along. "What about one," he asked, a little confused as to know whether she wanted to keep trying for one or decided she didn't want one. |
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Sage chuckled softly and nodded. "It would be nice to give Liz a sister," he mused. "Or a brother." |
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"I just really want another baby...". She said, shrugging slightly |
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