Whitefish River You are an eye-catcher, mom.

The Count was left with no response as the girl settled in closing her eyes once more. Perhaps her hearing had not yet developed or it all had been too confusing. Ira would place once last kiss to Prim's head before turning her attention to her other girl who had rolled away. Nutmeg seemed discontent, but Ira did not want to fret over every mishap in her kids' lives so she waited. Chances were she would have to move the girl back to the side of her siblings, but the mother wanted to give her the chance to figure it out on her own.