Jesse wanted to say no, because he'd spent 16 years missing a mother who he thought had died, only to find out she'd left. Well, alright, been forced to leave. But she'd still gone. (A part of his mind was saying th at he should have a bit more sympathy, her choice had been no choice at all. She couldn't have come back any more than he could have.)
Isaiah nudged him gently in the ribs. "I think it'd be a good idea, Jesse," he said softly. "Weren't you saying once that it was a shame that Mama had missed pretty much all of Jayden's life? Now he could finally get to know her. We could try and start over."
Jesse looked between both of his brothers. They both seemed to really want this, so he nodded, after a moment. "Maybe once Jay gets back from his weekend?"
Ceridwen smiled, a little tremulously. "That sounds nice," she agreed.