"Stop, Carson. You'll jinx us if you keep talking like that." Not that he thought the dome cared. It probably had a hat somewhere that it drew bad ideas out of. Kind of like his kids with Halloween costume ideas.
He sighed as he rubbed a hand over his face. Clint knew a few tricks on getting his kids to take meds and drops, but he hadn't really had a chance to try them with Nate. "I'll pull up his show on the tablet. If you could warm up the drops some, it's easier if they're not cold."