Tobby had been lightly scolding his giggling daughter when the messages came in. "Go play." He sighed and shooed Baby toward the playset. As he read over the response he sat back on the bench. With a smile and shake of his head he set to sending a reply...<br/><div style="text-align: right">"Sorry, about that, Baby wanted to put smilies."<br/>
"Yeah, we can make plans from here. Usually get coco after."​</div><br/>With a smile he tucked his phone away before looking to Baby, keeping an ever watchful eye on her.