"Aw. Thank you, Darcy. I appreciate it." Possibly more than Darcy knew, but Lisa doubted that. Darcy had been down this road before with her own daughter. She knew what it was like to have sleepless nights. Lisa appreciated the generosity as surly as Charlie would. Well, when she was older and could understand what it was.
Lisa placed the basket down on the table and walked over to join Darcy as the swing. Charlie was watching Darcy's wagging fingers with curiosity and there was even a small smile on that cute face. "Oh don't I know it," Lisa commented, shaking her head. "Dean's going to want to lock her up in her room to keep the boys at bay." Well, among other things.