Jem peers up at me with sparkling blue eyes, reaching his tiny hands out. “Cah-Cah.” Kristin claps a hand to her mouth. “Oh. He said your name.” “He did not,” Jeremy grumbles, reaching for Jem. Jem frowns and grunts, wiggling out of his dad’s reach, making grabby hands at me. “Cah-Cah!”
