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Elwood shifted his gaze away from his mini-me only long enough to glance at the stirring Finley. She was exhausted after giving birth, and rightfully so. He was happy to let her sleep and regain her energy while he took care of Elwood Jr. He glanced back down at the boy, who was now squirming on his back with his little paws flailing in the air.

He couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, along with Eljay's grunting. The child was already learning to express his likes and dislikes, though at this point Elwood wasn't really sure the meaning of each individual sound. He reached out with a paw to pat gently on Elwood Jr.'s tummy -- he couldn't believe how big his toes looked next to his son's little body.