Ice cream (Daria, Noah)

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Every outing with Phoebe and Cassandra was a mission, but a mission Daria and Noah faced head on, without fear or faltering! Well, usually without fear. Well, not a lot of fear. They were adults, goddammit, and surely two adults could keep control over two two-and-a-half-year old twins at least most of the time.

Today they were out hunting. They’d successfully ran down a couple of new sets of clothes and shoes for the girls, who were definitely starting to catch up with their growth spurts. They’d stocked up on cough syrup for Phoebe’s reoccurring cold, and, the biggest mission of all, they’d successfully completed a complete circuit of the supermarket without anyone starting to cry.

Daria was so seriously on top of this motherhood business!

But she definitely needed a sugar hit. “Hey Noah,” she said, eyeing up the ice cream stand in the middle of the food court. “You’ve been so well behaved today, I think I should buy you an ice cream.”

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"You could," Noah said, nodding along. If that's what Daria wanted to do, he would absolutely go along with it. This pregnancy hadn't been planned and like hell he was going to try tell her what to do with her body, especially after what had happened with the twins. He had a feeling, though, she wouldn't have let him get away with it, even if he tried, and he loved that. He loved her.

"Deirdre would be fun to study with, though I have a feeling she is very serious about taking notes."