Great part Carol.
"Clark!"
His eyes opened to find Lois propped up on one arm staring at him. "What?"
"It's time to get up, sleepyhead." She smiled. "You look like you were having a nice dream, though. And you called me 'baby'."
[...]
"Want to tell me what you were dreaming about?"
Clark turned red. "You don't want to know."
"Yes, I do."
He sighed. "Fine. It was Christmas morning and we were making out."
"Is that all we were doing?"
"I don't know. You woke me up." He pouted a bit. "I didn't get to find out."
"You are nothing but a big kid, you know that?" Lois asked laughing amazed at how far their relationship had come in the last few months.
I so did not see that one coming.
Michael
