Lucian blinked his big, beautiful eyes and mumbled, "Buh-woo."
"It's not 'Buh-woo.' It's 'brother-in-law.' Come on, say it with me , bro... ther-in... law."
"Brubby-law."
"No, not 'Brubby-law,' it's , ouch!"
Riley stomped on Harlan's foot, scooped Lucian up, and carried him off. Before she turned the corner, she playfully shook his little head. "Quick, shake out all that nonsense."
"Janice , ugh, I mean, Riley! What do you mean by nonsense?"
Harlan chased after them, and Bill took the opportunity to toss a freshly changed diaper straight at his chest. "What do you think you're doing, raising your voice at my daughter?"
Harlan shrank back immediately. "My dear father-in-law, you misunderstood me,"
"Father-in-law? In your dreams. Get away from me."
