Morag good-naturedly stuck her tongue out at him. He knew her too well, and she giggled, knowing she wouldn't be able to resist the chance to learn something knew. She'd just have to learn it well enough to be better than him at it, she decided.
She nodded at his plans, getting even more excited about the idea of moving on board the boat. Not that she'd admit it out loud, but she needed to go shopping. Katya was fine for buying frou-frou kinds of clothes, but she needed some things for a particular purpose, and she wanted to handle that herself.
'Think we could dig up an old tin tub that still holds water?' she asked. Showers were all well and good, as was swimming in the ocean, but sometimes a girl just needed a good hot bubble bath.
'What do we need to plan for the lakefront property, if we can get it?' she asked curiously. He'd mentioned some ideas before.