Loading the kids into Tori's jeep, Ike kisses the top of Tomas' head.
"You clean up well little man. Just like your daddy does."
Tomas touches her face, showing her his menagerie. Daddy had covered them with a wet drape so they wouldn't dry out. She smiles at her nephew.
"Are you going to be an artist like daddy?"
He grins and gives her an image of Batman. Ike laughs and finishes buckling him in.
"Bro, what is his thing with Batman?"
Stoney grins as he looks up from buckling in Tara. "Blame it on Jack. He has Tomas convinced that Nick is at least related to Bruce Wayne."
"AH." Gracie's seat is snugged in and Ike slides behind the wheel. "Bro, you seriously need a car. Your guys are becoming too many for the jeep or my truck."
Stoney squeezes as far over as he can, drawing Alise closer to give Ike more room to drive. "Tomorrow we'll go see what we can find. Ob asked a few days ago if I wanted to go car shopping. He wants something more than his bike now that Chloe is here."
He kisses the top of Alise' hair. "We are becoming responsible men..."
Alise hides a laugh, murmuring "Scary thought."
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