Charlie beamed as the baby kicked, and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Everyone knows that dessert is the most important part of the meal anyway. Everything else is just that pre-dessert bit that you eat so you don’t make yourself sick on sweets.” he teased sitting down across from her.
“Godparents, eh? I mean, I always figured that if we left the dogs would take him into the woods and raise him as their own until one of us returned and were able to do it ourselves.” Charlie told his wife with a mock seriousness as he cut his steak.