Bobbie and Everly we’re laying on the bed early Saturday morning and listening to the sound of the three of their children giggling in the hall. They were discussing whether it was too early to wake their moms up or not. Both women felt it was even though they themselves had been up for a bit.
When they had arrived the evening before Lark had lunged at Max and Ollie crying about how much she’d missed them. It turned on the waterworks for Max, but Ollie just laughed at them, but she also hadn’t let go of Lark’s hand since she had arrived. They were inseparable at this point.
Everly was resting her head on Bobbie’s shoulder, and they had been discussing whether Bobbie should throw her birth control pills now or wait longer before the kids had interrupted. Olivier had already told her multi
