Evan nearly jumped with joy, “Oh, the planning one. Think she would mind if I helped? Need a break from my own wedding planning and I’ve always wanted to help plan Soph’s wedding.”
“I don’t think she would mind,” Sophia shrugged. “Upstairs it is then,” she smiled and turned towards the stairs. “We should seriously head off to bed though. I’ll never wake up in time for the flight if I don’t sleep now. Being pregnant is exhausting.”
“You’re sleeping until one o clock, woman, I have to get up at, like, eight.” He flicked Sophia’s cheek and walked upstairs, then set Amelie down. “Go find nana, tell her she has someone else to help her plan stuff.”
Amelie ran off down the hallway, hurrying up the next flight of stairs.
She smiled and shook her head. “I didn’t know. I can teach you a lot. I like teaching stuff.”
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