George had a giant grin on his face when the break activities had been listed. "If that's the case, the nursery might never get finished." They were almost done all of the painting and the decals looked fantastic. George had gotten the crib put together and gotten himself stuck in it as well.
So he was all sympathy when he walked over to help Angie up off the floor. "Maybe I'll just join you down there? No?" He had paint spatters on his clothes and skin and he managed to offer his hands to help her up. "Up wel go love..." George pulled her up and he could actually feel Freddie kicking when he'd given her a hug afterwards. "I definitely owe you many a night feeding." Their child was bound to be active outside if his behaviour at being inside was any indication.
One more look around the room and George was happy. "All that's left to be painted is the trim."