Stupid Baby

“What’s going on?” he asked, glancing at the baby then at Louise.

She shrugged, giving him her most wide-eyed innocent look.

“I dunno. I came in to get Teddy and the baby woke up an’ started crying.”

He looked at her; she looked back, her gaze clear and even. Her over-size pajamas made her look even smaller than she was. Without her glasses, her face looked young and guileless.

“I thought I told you to stay away from the baby,” he said carefully.

She shrugged again.

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