Just then a fluffy white ball sat between them and tried to squeeze himself between them.
Martha and Chris immediately let go of each other and smiled at their little baby.
Picking TinTin up, Martha said," Ahh baby how did you come here?"
" I brought him here with me. He didn't want to stay alone." Chris said.
TinTin meowed loudly and snuggled against Martha's chest.
" See even TinTin is very happy that you finally used your brains." Chris said.
Smacking his hand, Martha chuckled and said," TinTin is happy because his momma and dadda are together again."
" Now TinTin will sit here in the couch and momma and dadda will go to the resting lounge and make babies." Chris said.
Wiggling out of Martha gasp, TinTin jumped down and started walking towards Chirs' desk and sat on his chair.
Martha chuckled and said," Sometimes I feel he can understand each and everything we tell me."
