Playtime on the floor.

Soon Sabrina put Chloé in the middle of the floor, struggling to carry the teenage baby before putting her on the floor near a pile of fuzzy-blocks. Chloé babbled nonsense as the colors of the blocks grabbed her attention as she started playing with them. "Playing" in this case being that she grabbed a pair with both hands, using one to smash the other.

As Chloé playing with her blocks, Sabrina checked her phone for updates. She saw a picture posted by Alya on Facebook. She had a picture of Marinette. She was dressed in a pink t-shirt and rompers, sitting in a stroller. She was smiling with strawberry ice-cream all over her face.

It was adorable.

It made Sabrina coo at how cute she looked, but it also made her feel a little sad.

Sabrina wanted to take Chloé outside. To see her baby have fun in the sun with other littles. To show everyone how cute she was when she smiled or napping or when she had applesauce all over her face during lunchtime. But Regular Chloé would never let her. She would never forgive her and she would never see Baby Chloé again if she ever found out.

Sabrina noticed that Chloé stopped making noise and looked up from her phone. Chloé had a confused, almost grumpy expression as she pouted her lips.

Wait, is she coming out of it? Sabrina wondered.

As Sabrina finished the thought that made her stomach drop, she saw that Chloé's cheeks were turning red. She grunted and Sabrina's eyes instinctively went down. She saw that the curve of Chloé's butt got bigger from underneath her skirt. Then, as though a switch was flipped, Chloé smiled again as she started to drool, oblivious to what she just did as she tried putting her hand in her mouth