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She slept for a while, clinging to him like a lifeline. Hunter called for his mom, Dakota staying asleep from exhaustion
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Nate scooped her up, carrying her to go see Hunter. "Whats up, bud?" he whispered to the boy softly.
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"I'm hungry. Do we have yogurt? Is Mommy sick again?"
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"We do," Nate nodded, walking with the boy and getting him one of his squeezy yogurts. "No, Mommy's feeling great, shes just sleepy right now,"
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Hunter nodded and ran with his yogurt into the living room, climbing onto the couch as he turned on the Disney channel
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Nate smiled, settling down on the couch, holding Dakota close, making sure she was comfortable and warm.
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Dakota moved, laying her head on his right shoulder and snuggling closer with a half asleep groan/whimper
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Nate held her closer, rubbing her back. "Its okay, honey, you're okay," he whispered to her.
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Hunter looked over curiously, eating his yogurt
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Nate smiled over at his son.
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