[ in the Summer Courtyard, Tyki is sitting on her knees on a picnic blanket. She has an
infant laid out on a baby blanket in front of her, his little hands between her fingers as she sings a
popular French-Canadian nursery song, guiding the child's hands to each mentioned body part. ]
Aloutte, gentille alouette, alouette, je te plumerai...je te
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H-Hello... Nice day isn't it?
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Kanda?
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What's with that? I wouldn't have taken you for a mother.
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I'm babysitting, you dolt.
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You got it. She needed a little time off, so I'm watching him for a few days. Care to join us?
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He's gotten big.
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[ she continues to play with John's little hands ] He really has. He gets bigger every time I see him.
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Now, now. Don't you cry, it's too nice out here to be fussy.
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--what the heck? She just stares for a moment. ]
...just had to show me up, huh?
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