"What are you making?" Cally said, having come into the kitchen, Nicky in her arms. She had been planning on getting him a couple crackers as a reward. He was standing on his own now. Not walking, no. If he had to move, he plopped down and started crawling again. But walking would be soon, she thought. Stepping, at least.
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"I haven't smelled anything this nice in ages."
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She looked over at Nicky's face. "Forget I ever said that, not that you understand this yet."
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"Don't worry,I'll be making actual dinner soon. Just felt compelled to make cookies," she continued, not revealing the reason why.
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