All I want for Christmas (baby, I already have)
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"Huh?" He rearranged Dea, who was kind of slipping to the side; it made him the tiniest bit nervous, so he held her with both hands, one on her back and one on her diapered butt. She was so small that his hands were practically overlapping. "Our fence. It isn't white," Derek said. "Of course you'd focus on that, you dork."