Mom: Psst, Quill!
Mom: Quill! Quill, look over here...
Mom: Seriously? Come on... I think I hear Friday...
Greyson: No, I think it's just Mom in her Friday suit... Not impressed Mom.
Quill: We should cut Mom some slack. She's very nervous because she is going to a Writer's Convention this weekend. She'll be meeting with agents and pitching book ideas and it makes her scared. ::Whispers:: Like hide under the bed scared. I'm proud of her and I will be waiting with cuddles when she comes home Saturday night.