Barb told Lloyd what Phil was up to.
"He did what?"
"It was Keely's idea. I think he's doing well."
Lloyd didn't know what to make of this.
He peaked into Phil's room, finding little Keely playing with his son't eyebrows.
"Oh my."
"She's cute as a button.", Barb said, watching.
"If he's doing as well as you said, I think he and Keely will make great
parents when they give us grandkids."