Sarah smiled. "Okay, there's no rush." It was page after page of mush. But thoughtful mush. She met him halfway for the kiss, even if that meant standing on her tip toes. Because she could do that. Without a single ache.
"What were your other questions, because babies in bed, and a warm belly of wine..." She wiggled her her eyebrows just a little. She was still in her 'santa's elf' jammies she'd worn practically all day. But she'd traded the jangling slippers for something more comfortable, and soft. The silly ear hat was also gone.