"Carl?" Aiden looked at his friend who was standing next to Violet at Aiden's front door. "Are you coming over to babysit as well?"
Aiden looked at Carlton like he was handing his firstborn to an extinct wooly mammoth.
"Yes, I am," Carl said with a raised brow. "Is that a problem?"
"No- I just didn't think you would want to deal with a screaming baby. And on a weekday of all days," Aiden told him. Shaking his head, he invited Violet and Carl into his home and watched as Violet went over to the bassinet that little Lizzie was cooing and gurgling in. Violet immediately started to speak the gibberish that only baby's knew the language to. It was frightening to know he was already fluent in it.
"You're sure you're okay with watching Lizzie?" Aiden asked his friend as Constance went over fe
