Emily was home and full of life…
Aurora and Austen were relieved and thrilled.
Dorian and Izzy came over to visit their granddaughter.
Emily: “Grandpa like spots?”
Dorian: “Love spots.”
Izzy: “She seems excited by her new pattern.”
Izzy: “Don’t be a worrywart. She’ll get by just fine. She stands out in a good way.”
Dorian and Izzy gave Emily all the snuggles.
Dorian: “How’s the construction on the new house?”
Austen: “… Eh.”
Aurora: “Don’t worry Daddy. We have it under control.”
Austen: “We were going to go up Brindleton Bay for a few months until the baby is born. While the weather is nice.”
Dorian looked over at his granddaughter. The idea of not seeing her for a couple months sucked.
A few minutes later…
Izzy: “Emily Grofield! What are you doing, Ma’am?”
Emily ignores her and goes about thrashing around in the cupboards.
Aurora ignores them both and goes about grabbing a snack. Pregnant girls gotta eat.
Izzy pulled her granddaughter out of the cupboards.
Izzy: “What do you have to say for yourself?”
Emily: “Nana! Nana! Look!”
Emily: “Look Nana! Kitty!”
Izzy: “Yes, that is a kitty.”
Izzy just got played by a toddler. +1 for Emily.
A little while later Austen’s family came in to help them make the trip up to the North…
Austen and Brayden talked. Izzy made this look. No explanation besides she thinks they are both dorks? I guess.
Brayden: “You guys all packed?”
Aurora: “Almost. Emi wouldn’t let us pack up her toys.”
Brayden: “Hey grandson, behave for a while.”
Before they could go to their summer home, there was a party to attend…
Dorian and Izzy got old.
This red haired guy is Jack. Aurora’s cousin from mom’s side.
Aurora gave her Mom big hug and was given weird smiles by her Uncle Poe.
It was time for Izzy to take the plunge into old age.
Cake was eaten.
Izzy and Dorian came over to Aurora’s for dinner. Amy stopped by.
Amy stared at shock at Aurora’s Dad. Izzy stared in disgust at Amy.
Izzy: “Are you pregnant and wearing a latex dress? Have you no shame?”
No. No she does not.
Amy: “Awh, Mr. Aurora’s Beefy Dad… you got old. It’s okay… you’re still alright looking.”
Izzy: “I’m right here, Brat!”