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It was time to blow this Popsicle stand.

Using @Glee’s face as a springboard, Frolic dove headfirst for the exit. It took quite a lot of kicking and pushing—and she got stuck for a minute or two—but suddenly the warm pressure vanished as she squeezed from @Maia’s body and into the world.

There was so much space out here! Frolic kicked, squirmed and twitched just because she could, mindless of what—or whomst—she smacked with her tiny peets.