“Watch it, Evie!” Jamie yelled as she watched her daughter slide across the wet wood of the porch- ruining her socks, but, well, it was vacation, so Jamie let it go as she sipped her coffee. “Sweetheart,” she murmured, pulling Evie up, “that’s an excellent way to crack your head open.”

“And this is a long way from someone to give you stitches.” She turned to see Mia, the littlest waddle in her step, joining them with her morning tea. “We wouldn’t want that, would we?”

Evie looked properly guilty for a few seconds, but ended up beaming. “Mama, can you and me and Daddy and Gracie and Uncle Sean go hiking today? I wanna go find a waterfall!”

Jamie grinned and settled into one of the deck chairs provided by their rented cabin, Mia right beside her. “Oh, I dunno, hun. I don’t wanna leave Mama Mia here all by herself.”

Mia laughed at the new name; since becoming pregnant, she’d been perhaps a little more cautious than she needed to be, but Jamie understood. For all they’d gone through, she was incredibly determined to make sure nothing would happen.

Forgive me: I will write a drabble about my character forgiving yours or vise versa.

(Sure! This can be in character! I'll do it for the our interaction :) )B:Have you ever been in love? If yes, how many times, and how do you know it was love?

"Um... if this is uh...including certain situations... only twice. Only um... once before right now though..."

M:What's one thing you regret saying or not saying, doing or not doing in a previous relationship?

"I regret not leaving it sooner..."

O:Do you believe in the phrase, "Age is just a number?" Why or why not?