"Yeah, well, luckily their uncle is here to entertain them in the midst of their sugar high," she drawled. "AND you can be the bad guy who puts them to bed. Although for some reason, apparently when Uncle Ben puts them to bed, it's less of a tragedy. I haven't figured that one out yet."
She released her brother, sizing him up to make sure he still looked healthy. "I've been... busy. The dance studio has been getting... popular." She shrugged. "Which is a good thing, though. Money never hurts." Especially not when she thought about the horror of two teenage boys eating her out of house and home eventually, not to mention having to finance their college later. "What about you? How's Katie?"