"Is he in the music rooms?" Isabella wonders musically as they enter the hall on which such things are found.
Well, his name is on the sign-up sheet for this one and nobody is after it. Isabella knocks. "We will see if he is here," she sings.
He gives his wife and daughter a kiss each and one hug to share between them.
"Here is Daddy, we have found him," Isabella sings to her treasure, after she returns the offered kiss.
"Our little one has found her singing voice," says Isabella. "And complete sentences."
"We found daddy!" says Damaris. "Hi Daddy we found you!"
Micaiah laughs and hugs them again.
"Now that we've found him what do you suppose we should do with him?" Isabella asks Damaris.
"What a clever idea," says Isabella, transferring Damaris's weight to her daddy in the course of this hug.
Micaiah kisses Isabella on the forehead and hugs their daughter.
As is customary for little angels - or for that matter, mortals who grow up in an angel hold - this is approximately when she's enrolled in formal voice lessons. Rinnah teaches the youngest cohort, and her granddaughter is slotted right in with others of her age.
That is good! Everyone likes to hear little angel voices. Rinnah is terribly proud of her. So is Isabella.
Does it also make Damaris very happy when, timed nearly right for her third birthday, she gets a little sister?
Keziah's feelings on the matter seem to mostly come in the form of whimpery mewls whenever she is not being actively fed right then, or sleeping. She sleeps a lot.