04-28-2021, 12:13 AM
"Oh, thank ye," she said sincerely. "Tis a good pot pie." She finished her first portion and got up to clean up her little bit of mess as well as Betsy's if she was done too. It was then that she moved over to Jacob and picked him up, cooing, "Hello!" and gaining as close to a smile as a babe his age could give and spit bubbles. "Angus is missin' out on this sweet wee child o' mine, I tell ye," she said to Eleanor in reply to how he was an angel. "He hardly ever fusses at night either."