Ivy, however, is paying attention to the trees. She's nearly got one of the bulbs in her little fingers when Ianto picks her up.
She squeals without thinking about it at all, her words a reaction more than a statement. "Daddy, put me down! I want the..." Ivy doesn't know what it is. All she knows is she wants it. "It's pretty. Please?"
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She squeals without thinking about it at all, her words a reaction more than a statement. "Daddy, put me down! I want the..." Ivy doesn't know what it is. All she knows is she wants it. "It's pretty. Please?"