"I'm glad you understand it. I've certainly been reemed by my share of people who don't understand a bit of how I have acted lately," Khaat sighed softly. "I suppose I deserve the chewing out I've gotten. Maybe. I'm not sure. Jen and I had a falling out where she called me everything practically but a squib. I haven't mentioned it to Rob because he would probably just defend her, and also because the issue is between her and me. But I'm not anxious to talk to her again. Probably won't. Rob can deal with her and listen to her tell him what a piece of crap she thinks I am. The Dent family seems to think that about a lot of people, actually. I saw my mother in law--Charlotte Dent--the old battleaxe. Well, she's just a delight too," Khaat sighed sarcastically.
"Oh I am sorry. I don't mean to unload on you. I'm sorry. Look, Open the box. I doubt the twins are old enough to open it, so I guess you'll have to."
OOC: in the box are 3 handmade stained glass nightlights, a beautiful butterfly, a puppy, and a sailboat--all in bright vibrant colors of glass--one for each child.