Kit scrambled away as fast as he could crawl.
Millie shook her head. "Leave him alone, Isa." She and Mike were fairly certain that Kit had only learned to crawl recently to get away from his bossy, grabby sister.
"I'm playin' with him," Isabel said, giving her mother a look.
"I don't think he wants to play with you," Millie laughed. "Anyway, go bring some toys down. Claire and Zoe are gonna be here soon."
"Care-Care!" Isabel grinned.
"Yeah," Millie said. "Get some of Kit's baby toys for him and Zoe, okay?"
Isabel nodded and hurried upstairs.
Kit, who'd crawled onto the blanket that Millie laid out on the carpet, looked toward his sister with wide eyes and giggled.