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Her parents corralled her if she managed to squiggle a little too far, though Frolic persisted in her “zoomies.” It was just wild, having all this room to roam and air to breathe!

Frolic’s nose bumped into the newly arrived Callahan. Her head wobbled as she drew in his scent, more accidental than deliberate. Her mouth opened and she gave the room at large a gummy smile. Frolic then climbed right up and over him, face-planting into their mother’s soft bosom on the far side.

The gang’s all here! Frolic might have thought, if she did such conscious things. She was currently on a much more basic operating system, though there was something about her brother’s late arrival that finally pulled the plug on her frenetic energy.

Frolic burbled happy noises as she crawled underneath Maia’s armpit and finally laid still.