Mary Campbell & Adam
Adam had Katie with him, holding her hand tightly and diaper bag slung over his shoulder. She was well capable of walking and not running off, but in a crowd like this? He wasn't taking any chances, thank you very much.
He was more than grateful to see a table he could stop at for a minute, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Mary was at the table.
"Hey, Mary," he said, dropping the bag to the table. "How's it going?"