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Nov 08, 2009 14:00

There's a Guardian on his hands and knees on the floor in front of the fireplace.

:: C'mon, Mairi, crawl to daddy... ::

:: Da! Da! :: The turquoise baby soars toward Bob; he gently pushes her back.

:: No, Mairi, don't fly, crawl. Come on, you can do it... ::

This process repeats several times. The baby is becoming increasingly agitated.

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