"That sounds like fun. I'm sure Mara would love it." Charlie smiled a little. But her mood was starting to sour, as was her appetite, and she was pretty much just pushing the food around on the plate, taking a bite here and there. Nothing seemed to be working out the way she wanted it to this week and she was starting to feel very frustrated with it all. At least right now this was being conveyed through silence, something rather unusual for her. But still, it was better than the alternative, which generally involved her freaking out and yelling and sometimes even throwing things.