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No…

If she would stop stealing choc chips.

Addy, you know the rule about that.

She’s already been told.

Then make her listen. One more chip and you don’t get any of the cookies, missy.

Kurt, I can handle it.

Sorry.

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Okay. I’ll try.

Good girl….

Of course.

We might be able to get another hour of sleep.

Yeah, good old Harper.

At least she’s reliable.

If that’s what you want to call it.

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No…

If she would stop stealing choc chips.

Addy, you know the rule about that.

She’s already been told.

Then make her listen. One more chip and you don’t get any of the cookies, missy.

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Okay. I’ll try.

Good girl….

Of course.

We might be able to get another hour of sleep.

Yeah, good old Harper.

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No…

If she would stop stealing choc chips.

Addy, you know the rule about that.

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Okay. I’ll try.

Good girl….

Of course.

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No fair.

I’ll sit on the floor next to you, okay? 

Yeah, okay.

Alright, now try and get some sleep so you can feel better

M’Kay, I’ll try.

Good.

*falls straight to sleep*

(Leaves the room quietly)

*Blaine and Addy are baking*

What are you two up to?

We’re making cookies.

Well you definitely have the best helper for that. (Kisses both their heads)

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Okay. I’ll try.

Good girl. I’ll be in soon.

Love you Papa.

Love you too Addy.

*Blaine meets Kurt in the hall* Is she okay?

She had a bad dream. I told her if go check on her when Harper wakes up again.

Poor thing.

She’ll be fine.

She will be, she probably already asleep.

It wouldn’t surprise me.

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No fair.

I’ll sit on the floor next to you, okay? 

Yeah, okay.

Alright, now try and get some sleep so you can feel better

M’Kay, I’ll try.

Good.

*falls straight to sleep*

(Leaves the room quietly)

*Blaine and Addy are baking*

What are you two up to?

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Okay. I’ll try.

Good girl. I’ll be in soon.

Love you Papa.

Love you too Addy.

*Blaine meets Kurt in the hall* Is she okay?

She had a bad dream. I told her if go check on her when Harper wakes up again.

Poor thing.

She’ll be fine.