Holding his hands up in defeat, he said, “Now clear out of the bathroom, will ye? I need to get ready. I’m picking up Katie in half an hour.” “Katie…” Claire mocked, fluttering her eyelashes. “Make sure you wash your willy for Katie.” “There is something very wrong with you,” Hughie replied, scowling at his sister. “Mam and Dad brought the wrong baby home from the hospital.”
