"Remember, he doesn't like carrots!" Annie called as she wrangled the six-year-old into his pants.

"Of course I remember. Duh."

"And you're packing the cod from dinner?"

"I got it, relax, get some clothes on the kid."

Annie turned to Nathan, "Okay baby, one-two-three," and zipped and buttoned. "You ready for your first day of school?"

"Born ready!" he said, and he laughed like Finnick. "Mo-om. I'm gonna be late!"

He grabbed his lunch and rushed to the door, then turned around. "Bye Mama! Bye Mommy! Love you!"

Johanna and Annie grinned at each other, waved back. "Love you too!"