Maddie's POV
"This is amazing Jazz," I told my daughter. "Your little sister will love this room!"
"You really think so?" She asked me.
"Of course," I said. "Now speaking of Dani, her and Danny should be back soon. Lets go to your father and call Sam and Tucker."
TIME SKIP
Sam And Tucker arrived five minutes ago and we're all sat in the front room.
Tucker is wearing his usual clothes and his mayor hat is on the floor next to him. He's having a meeting in a private chat room at the moment. Obviously not an important meeting or it would either be a video chat or an actual meeting.
Sam is wearing her usual clothes, with the addition of the infamous 'wes' ring. Her purple spider back pack on the floor by her feet and her combat boots are tapping at the wooden floor impatiently.
Tucker and Sam are sat to my left on the sofa. Jazz is to my right reading a book, I think it's called 'Surviving Adoption into a Mental Family Through Therapy.' Why she reads these books is beyond me. Where she gets them from is another question.
Jack was sat on the arm chair and the love seat was empty, leaving space for the two halfas.