Happy family

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"Well, my love, please, please, please, please!" - Heath asked how the child asks for a new toy. Around his head, a fire broke out
"But Mom! Oh please!" - a small two-year-old Aisi-Spark Burns, although she had not yet learned to speak articulately, but already looked like her father and took from him an example. Children have a very good memory, so in the future you need to take this into account, and then Abby will be hard pressed, with two children in the house.
"Okay, so be it, persuaded. But only on one condition - you have to promise that you will be careful!" Said the perfect mother sternly. If this two fall, they will get bruises and abrasions - then one day they will have to listen to the crying of the child and the nagging husband.
Leaving the porch, Abby waved her hand and the ground began to become covered with ice. The ice track climbed up the hill, then, from a three-meter high, went down the hill. The ice stopped only when the path returned to the feet of the snow queen.
"Hooray!" - rejoiced Heath, and, seizing Aisi in his arms, ran towards the ice rink. Slipping, he plopped the fifth point on the ice and slid further. Melting the ice with a fiery breath, they laughed, fooled around and hugged each other.
Abby with a smile watched Heath and their daughter. She was really happy. Just think how many things have happened since they met. Bomineyb remembered everything. Their first acquaintance, the first dance on that very Halloween, the first kiss. Beautiful and romantic dates, none of which was not without the brand jokes of Heath. It would not be Heath, if he somewhere did not fool around. This "quirks" of the fire elemental, the snow queen Abby, has already lost count. Sometimes she would like that Heath would have better this ability to spontaneous combustion, because these spontaneous combustion always occurred at the most inopportune moment. On the other hand, this ability helped them in building a new house of steel and glass, but ... the new house had to be built precisely because Heath accidentally set fire to their old wooden house. Now Heath Burns, struggling to keep his ability under control. But he did not always succeed. And sometimes, Abby even loved his fire abilities, although they sometimes spoiled the whole romance - on the first date, Heath came with a charred bouquet, from which there were only unfortunate black gazelles.
"Uh, sorry, Abby, I ..." Heath smiled guiltily. The girl smiled at him in return.
While the father and daughter were frolicking, the landlady came into the house and took the ice basket, and went back out into the street. An excellent mobile refrigerator, consisting entirely of ice.
"Abby!" The husband called, holding his daughter's hand.
"What have you already there again? In an unruffled voice," Abby asked.
"It's all your fault!" If you did not make this skating rink - I would not fall and hit - the usual whining of Heath began.
"Why is it my fault? Abby snorted. Heath, Aisi, stop fooling around." Played - and enough. We're going on a picnic!
"I do not want! I bruised my hand!" Heath continued to complain.
"Until ... the birth of the second child will heal," Abby said calmly. Their first-born, Aisi-Spark, was an exact replica of her father. So the second child will be like a mother. That's always the case. You walk with a huge stomach, you suffer at birth, and the child only looks like a father!
"And when will we have a second child?"
"When the cancer on the mountain whistles!" Bomineble's patience was running out. In the meantime, we are going to rest in the mountains. Our child will not be harmed by fresh air.
"But we are already in the mountains," Heath clearly did not want to have a picnic, especially since Abby's mother would be there, grumbling and always displeased with the woman Heath was not very fond of. She, too, did not like him and always said that he was a bereave and a big child.
"Is it mountains?" We live too low above sea level! And in these beautiful air! Aisi was not there yet.
Here you go, together, and I will stay here on the farm and will treat my bruised hand.
"If you do not want to, do not go." I'll do everything for you - from the ground there were three large ice platforms, right under Abby, Heath and their daughter. Then, they merged into one, as if reuniting the family, after which they began to grow upwards
Resigned to his fate, Heath tightened his grip on the basket with sandwiches.

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