beauty-and-the-dark-one Lilly knocked on her father's door, her 7-month-old daughter on her hip. It had been 9 months since she'd moved back in with Derrick, and nearly that long since she'd seen her father. The last time she remembered seeing her parents was in the hospital when her baby was born. She waited patiently for the door to open, and her daughter giggled happily. When her mother answered the door, she walked inside and looked around, "Is Daddy here? I think he'd love to see Katalyne. Isn't she beautiful, Momma?" Dalilah nodded, "He's here somewhere.. Can I hold her, Lilly?" She handed Kat over to her grandmother. Dalilah smiled at the baby. She stared at her, "Hello Kat. It's been a while hasn't it? Last time I saw you, you couldn't even hold up your head on your own, and you were far less giggly." She chuckled. "Daddy? I'm here with Katalyne! Don't you want to see her? We're in the living room!" Lilly called out, not at the point yet where she could leave her child alone in a room with someone besides her husband.
