So Dora charmed her chair just a bit cushier and friendlier for her shortness, and propped her feet up with a sigh that said that really did feel pretty good.
Dora was actually pretty excited, now that she was here, though how on earth she was going to choose she actually had no idea. That might end up having to be Ewan's job, to be honest. But he was good at making decisions (though normally she was as well). After all, they'd chosen their babies' names in a matter of hours!
"You're so clever with these things. I don't have half this kind of imagination," she said before she took a bite of that first one and closed her eyes in total bliss. Yes, she really could live off the stuff at this bakery some days. Melinda was the best. "I didn't even consider tiers."