"Jake!" Izzy twisted around in her seat at the kitchen table as her brother-in-law came through the door. It only took a heartbeat to recognize him as 'blue Jake' rather than the grownup version of the younger one. He looked like hell, and judging from the glimpse of what was on the other side of the house wards she could understand why. Thankfully she seemed to have figured out how to keep them out of the house after some trial and error with the magical barriers she'd put up to protect her family's home and those inside it.
"Rough day?" She asked, rising to greet him properly. Izzy could relate, morning sickness had her down for the count most of the day and she was thankful so many other adults (even if most of them were grown children of hers from the future) were around to keep an eye on the girls. It seemed worse this time around than it had with her first pregnancy, maybe because she was carrying a boy and a girl instead of two girls or maybe because the island liked to mess with people, who knew?
(ooc: If the ghost needs to come in let me know and I'll edit)