"What's interesting, I think," Angus said, when Bella said Abbey was interesting as a puppy, "is that the kids treat her exactly the same regardless of form. I guess its not so typical to grow up with someone who shapeshifts, but these kids just don't even seem to care much. She's still Abbey to them, regardless of form. Its also getting interesting watching them figure out that with that many brothers and sisters, they're not going to get away with much of anything because there's always someone to tell on them."
"Enjoy it now," Kate said, getting another beach ball to put in the pool. "The day will come when they figure out they can band together and get away with a lot."
He smiled when she kissed him. "I'm glad I met you too. And I'm certainly glad you're not around those creepy landlords of yours anymore...." He was interrupted by a splash that, for some reason, sounded a little off, just a little odd. He turned to see that Julia had slipped in the pool and was under the water. She could swim, but now she was rattled.
She was still only a couple steps away from him. He took two steps and simply reached down and pulled her up. She started coughing and sputtering. He was braced for the crying to start, and it started quickly. He picked her up and held her, comforting her. He paid no attention to the fact that she had wrapped one arm around his neck and with the other hand had grabbed a big fistful of his hair. That was exactly why there were so many adults when there were so many kids in the water.
"Thank you," Brian told him, relieved, too far away to be much help. "You need your hair back?" Brian was offering to release her fist from his hair.
"Nah. It needed cut anyway," he joked, knowing she wasn't going to be able to rip it out anyway. He looked at Bella. "I'll be right back. The next thing that's going to happen is she's going to get ticked about slipping in the pool. I'm going to try to head that off."
He walked up the steps of the pool and took Julia over to a big plastic bucket of sidewalk chalk. He set her down on the cement and put the sidewalk chalk in front of her. "Here," he told Julia. "Would you like to color?" She nodded, sniffling. "Okay," he said. "You color, and when we go inside, I bet there are some fresh cookies." He watched her pick up a piece of purple chalk, and feeling satisfied she was better for the moment, he went back to the pool.
"Back up plans can be a good thing," he smiled at Bella.