Clara enters: “I come say goodnight Jane.”
Clara puts her nose on Jane’s nose and says: “Goodnight Jane! Goodnight Jane!”
Clara looks up and points at two Diet Coke cans sitting near me: “What those doing there?”
Me: “I’m drinking them.”
Clara stalks over to inspect cans: “Oh, this one nothin’ in it. Just tiny sip for me.”
Clara walks out attempting to suck the last drops out of my Caffeine Free Diet Coke and slams the door behind her.
Jane and I return to quiet rocking.