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Caleb shook his head and held his fingers about a centimeter apart "About that much. He's still going strong. I'm tempted to just lock him in his bedroom... He'll eventually crash, and we can get some sleep." Caleb said quietly, nuzzling his cheek against Leo's back as they laid snuggled together on the couch.

Noah squealed excitedly as he made yet another pass through the living room, holding one of his rocket ships and a cow in his hands. Of course, there were several other toys littering the living room floor now, and Noah - despite having missed them numerous times before - tripped over one, his bare belly sliding across the carpet as he fell. At first he seemed perfectly fine.

Until he sat up on his rump. And that is when the all-out sobbing, tears and snot started running down his face, hands dropped to the ground and his entire body shaking with each vicious sob he let out - he had severe carpet burn on his stomach and his knees from the few feet he had slid, and there was a cut on his lip from bashing his mouth against the rocket ship on the fall.