"You probably deserved it," Khaat teased. She watched Brian take the piece of cake from Jess and feed her little bits of cake with his fingers. Khaat watched how she opened her mouth for him greedily like a little baby bird to get the cake. "You're spoiling her," Khaat told him.
"I"m her dad. I can do that," he laughed. "Besides, she ate a good lunch. And once we get her cleaned up, she is going to sleep for hours. She is too stuffed not to."
"I'd suggest you put her to sleep in Tuscany, then," Robert said. "She's liable to sleep for hours. Khaat did on her first birthday."
"You remember my birthday?"
"Of course I do," Robert frowned. "How could I forget? You ate just like she did, and you slept like a rock for hours."
"And your father fed you as much cake as you wanted, too," Kate said. "You had him and Remus wrapped around your little finger from the moment you were conceived. Alright, Jack. Take Steven home. By the looks of these little girls, they aren't going to stay awake very long after lunch either. Robert's right. Porkeying them to Tuscany isn't easy to do while they're asleep. I suggest we do that before we put them down for their naps. Robert, are you going to give them a bit of motion sickness potion so they don'[t get sick on their full tummies?" Kate was busy feeding Dakota little bites of cake just like Brian was feeding Abbey. And Dakota was being just as good as gold for Kate.
"Yes," Robert said. "I have a motion sickness potion for infants just for that purpose. It will go very easily into their bottles or their sippy cups."