Daniel wondered if he would ever make it through a single day without disappointing at least one of Peter's family members? It wasn't looking likely. Part of him was almost glad he didn't have any sisters of his own. Sisters were hard work. And no doubt if he did have a sister then she'd have a fat stinking crush on Peter. His cousin Vanessa had already decided that she was going to marry Peter even though she was barely old enough to know what marriage was. She saw one picture of him and decided that was the boy she was going to marry. Apparently she cried a lot when Louie told her she couldn't.
Daniel carried Jamie through to the living room and paused by the playpen. A frown on his face. "Do I put him on his belly or his back? I can never remember," he called back through to the dining room.