[She's rising up on her tiptoes, pointing to the spot. But of course she's not tall enough to point right to it. That's where he comes in. Expecting him to pick her right up, she leaves her arms outstretched enough he can grab hold and hoist her high enough. There's a lopsided grin on her face as she does, glancing his way with a soft laugh.]
I think it's the perfect final touch. Exactly what the tree is missing.
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[She's rising up on her tiptoes, pointing to the spot. But of course she's not tall enough to point right to it. That's where he comes in. Expecting him to pick her right up, she leaves her arms outstretched enough he can grab hold and hoist her high enough. There's a lopsided grin on her face as she does, glancing his way with a soft laugh.]
I think it's the perfect final touch. Exactly what the tree is missing.