“Racheal! Babe, open up! I’ve got my hands full here!” An unmistakable sound with a child's laughter erupted from outside followed by the following screech of her best friend Chloe..

She pulled herself off the bed and made her way to the door. The second it cracked open, Chloe barged in with all the subtlety of a freight train. Daniel darted past her, a blur of energy, his little legs pumping as he sprinted toward the living room like a kid on a sugar high.

“Racheal!” Chloe practically yelled, pulling her into a tight hug. “Oh my God, babe, you would not believe the day I’ve had.”

“Good to see...