Two arms, two legs, and Aislinn seemed to be smiling. Phew. She hadn’t damaged the kid while trying to dress her. Though she sure as hell was filing the tip about making sure the baby was laying down when attempting to get her into her coat the next time.
“It wasn’t that bad.” Nope, she couldn’t even manage to say that with a straight face. “I was told it would be a great way to interact with Aislinn from the busy body at work who thought Clark and I adopted a kid. Because, you know, I just got out of the hospital a month before she was born so of course I went and adopted a kid.” Her expression was clearly a “people are morons” one. “I still don’t think she’s convinced Ais is just my goddaughter and its not some big conspiracy against her, but that’s the last time I listen to a word she says.”
Or at least she’d try not to. Cindy could meander on and on about things when allowed. “Clearly we’re not made for traditional mommy and me classes. Can’t there be a ‘Introduce your baby to the classics’ as in Bon Jovi, Guns’n’Roses, AC/DC, etcetera.”
Lois leaned forward and dropped a kiss on Aislinn's nose. "She's pretty fond of Bon Jovi whenever I sing it to her."