Good music. Not her favorite, but still good. Janice smiled, twirling her fingers in the air above Smalls head. He stared lazily up at them with half closed eyes and she grinned. Yeah, he wasn't moving anytime soon. Tilting her head back to look up at her Mum, she rolled her eyes playfully. "I can pack my own truck now Mum." Well. Sort of. It was an interesting experience anyways. And a definitely messy and slightly disorganized one. But she was succeeding! Mostly.
"I forgot that Da will be there." That was going to be downright strange. Janice sighed happily as her Mum's hand played with hair and dropped her own hand down to stroke over her kitten's ears. "I don't know. I don't think so." Her eyebrows lowered into a confused frown. "Or at least, I don't remember getting one." Her lips pursed thoughtfully. No. She didn't remember a necklace from Uncle Peter.