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“Hey now - what’s up, sweetie?” Clover mumbled softly as she picked up Gwendolyn from her stroller adjusting the tiny hat on her head carefully. She had been worried about bringing her along figuring that all the people, colours and sounds must seem frightening to someone that was born barely three weeks ago - so far though though she had been doing awesome sleeping most of the time and there was no way Clover would have let go off her for an entire evening. She was too tiny to be left alone with someone Clover barely knew yet. Plus a crying baby must make a great excuse to leave early.  Now though she was beginning to pull up her nose and crinkle it in the way that Clover had learned meant nothing good. Holding her close she began to move around a little still mumbling as softly as she could: “How about we go and get some fresh air, huh? i feel like we both could need it at the moment.”