Khaat wasn't even sure her maternity bathing suit would fit her anymore. She thought about wearing a pair of maternity shorts and one of Brian's t shirts.
"My suit might not fit," she told Brian.
"You didn't change that much from last week," he laughed. "And we do have wands, my dear. We can just resize it." He finished his lunch and laid his napkin beside his plate. "Great lunch, you two. Thanks." He finished feeding the girls, wiped their hands and faces and set them on the floor to play. Dakota took right off after Max, as usual. It made Khaat smile.
"I hope he doesn't teach her how to use the sandbox," Khaat sighed. "He's taught her just about everything else."
"I'll tell him not to, Dear," Kate laughed. "Let them play. Its good for both of them. Have you noticed how much stronger the girls are getting on their feet walking while they toddle after him and Mo?"
"I have," Khaat said.
"They're ahead of schedule, thanks to those cats."
"Yeah, but I'm not doing enough raising of my own kids," Khaat said.
"You'll get plenty of parenting, believe me," Robert laughed. "Enjoy your pampering while you have it. It won't last much longer."
"I'm not due til October," she said.
"Khaat, do you really think I can let you get much bigger? Seriously? You'll be delivering football players if I do. No, no. We will be doing this early. Besides, I doubt you'll want to deliver these two naturally anyway. That is a lot of work for as big as they have to be already."
"Alright," Angus said. "I'll clean up the lunch mess. You all go get changed." He flicked his wand to set cleaning spells in place.