Facing Kiara's accusation, Camden argued.
"It's fine, there's a thin quilt, and besides, Willa likes the sunlight outside too. Children need to be exposed to the wind."
Showing no regard for her father's dignity, just as Mario had finished speaking, Wendy sneezed.
Mario carried the child back to the car, looking rather sheepish, and he didn't dare see the expression on his daughter-in-law's face.
"Men just can't be trusted with kids! Geez, you're hopeless!" After Kiara got into the car and took her daughter, she checked her temperature and her little nose to make sure baby was alright, assuming that the sneeze was probably just due to the cold air stimulation.
She sat in the back, where special glass made it convenient for her to breastfeed the baby. Being a mother is like that, no matter how big a thing she's doing, she must always remember her mission as a human-shaped milk bottle, even if it means bringing the baby along to an interrogation or hypnosis session.
