Sun Mote Copse Rosie the Roomba

Figment seemed enthused by the idea, and Phox grinned at him. Having a younger set of siblings would be good for both of them, he thought. Fig was a natural guardian to Fennec, and he could only imagine that he would be the same to his younger siblings. As for Fennec, she might get a chance to teach them a thing or two. That would boost her confidence in herself, which was always, always a good thing.

I'd expect nothing less, he said, from both of you.

Fenton looked like she had a question on the tip of her (bitten) tongue, and Phox let the silence sink in so she could ask it, should she still want to. As a father, he'd always felt he'd done a pretty good job of things most of the time. This felt like one of those times. He was just really, really happy. I'm not sentimental, you're sentimental!