"Christian, just snap outta it! You know that's not true. Don't make me mad at you." I hear daddy scold Uncle Grey.
"You are still cranky because of the shots, aren't you?"
"Don't make me do something I don't want to do. Carol is right here." He says pointedly. I look at him.
"Go back to your coloring baby doll. It's okay. We aren't fighting." Daddy says and smiles at me. He was sulky since so many days because he had to take a shot. He is trying to make up by being cheerful now I suppose.
Daddy pulls him to the kitchen. But I can still make out what are they saying. Uncle Grey is so worried he will not find a little in time and he will be banished. We set up the nursery too and he has been looking for such a long time now. How could he have not zinged yet? Now, I am getting scared too
