The door opened and a relived and tired Wicked smiling and burping Katya.
"You leave me here all day with the kids and you don't even bother to bring flowers? Divorce!" She kissed Kitty on the cheek and handed Katya to her. Joseph was busy playing with the ghost floating above him. Wicked sat a small bag on the counter and started to fill it with PBs favorite chew toys.
"So good news!" she said as she took off her flannel shirt and placed it in the bag. PB would have a terrible time sleeping if there wasn't something that smelled like her. "Everyone weighs the right amount and everyone's heads are proportionate. Still don't know why her majesty there sleeps so much but I'm not going to look a gift-horse in the mouth if the doc says she's fine."