"Dunno that ye'd find a closer family. I've been tryin t'get them t'come over and visit, but so far I'm gettin a load of excuses," Brigid smiled, not worried because she knew she'd wear them down eventually. Her mother, though, she could really use; especially if she doesn't stop with the sleeping problems.

"Tell me somethin about young Bailey then," she prompted, moving a little closer to grin up at him.