"Not that bad?" Emma yelped, attempting to do that trick of putting on her own jacket while shifting the baby from arm to arm. She was getting better at it, but slowly. "Oh my god, next time why don't we just take her on a field trip to a sewage treatment plant?"
She nodded towards the door and pushed it open with her hip, cradling Aislinn closer to help keep the chill off of her. "Well, now we've done it so you can tell Cindy that it's not up to Aislinn's standards. She prefers long stroller walks, watching action movies with superheroes in them, and dancing around the nursery to You Give Love a Bad Name."
Grinning, she glanced at their surroundings before nodding as she found the coffee shop Lois had mentioned. No reason to get in the car if it was that close. Making a little effort was ten times easier than trying to get the baby in and out of her car seat to go twenty feet. "She also enjoys a strong latte with cinnamon syrup. Wait, no, that's me. Come on."