*Kiera* As we pull into the parking garage, a surge of excitement washes over me. The last couple of days feels like a montage of joyful moments, and I can hardly wait to see how Frida will bloom with Webby. I glance at her, and her face is lit up with that same infectious grin, the anticipation palpable. “Okay, Frida, let’s get you sorted for bath time,” I say as we step out of the car. Webby, nestled in her lap, wiggles with enthusiasm, his tiny tail a blur of golden fluff. Frida nods, her determination shining bright. “I want him to be there with me,” she insists, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “He can’t miss my first bath with him.” I chuckle and shake my head. “Okay, but he can’t be in the shower with you. Just in the bathroom so he can cheer you on.” “Deal!” she replies, her expression triumphant as she wheels herself into the elevator, Webby panting happily beside her. Once inside, I assist her in getting set up in the bathroom. The space is filled with soft pastel co
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