Joe cooed and gave Tony a big drooly smile as if he understood what he was talking about but Wicked knew it could easily be because he was pooping. If he was they had at least twenty more minutes before the smell hit them ending this much needed visit.
"Okay before you get all judgy let me say this. I have kept another human being alive for six months, me? Okay? Wicked! Imagine that sentence a year ago. And in that six months, he has gone from only being a tiny little thing only able to shit and drool to being a chunky little thing that understands movement, facial expression, the difference in faces. If he's anything like Pietro he'll be doing calculus in the next six months. Life is very interesting right now and I think at the very least we should have cake over it." She propped her head up with her hand and smiled amused by his sudden interest in his own toes. "Sue me I'm obsessed, I don't have a lot of other hobbies right now."