Bella laughed and shook her head as Malia reigned back on the ideas and focused on what they needed to do. She jotted down any of the numbers and sizes that Malia spoke out loud because she knew the coyote had a knack for size and space. Something they had learned when they redid Malia's bedroom and then Bella's back home.
"We will need to talk to Michael about that," Bella said and she jotted that down. "I don't want this to be a burden for him at all but he will need to get his approval on some of the things. Like the wood and the mixer."