Delphine was grateful for his help and noticed her mother was also giving a hand until she was situated in the truck. She carefully took Lydia from him and held her securely. Del got to wave goodbye to her parents before the truck was started and poor Lydia was startled by it. "It's okay, sweetheart. Shh shh, it's gonna be okay." Del told her softly as she cried and cried, again proving she really did have quite the set of lungs right out of the starting gate.<br/><br/>When she had calmed down and felt Kryner putting a hand on her thigh, she looked over. "I'm great. I'm sore and tired, in need of a bath and some food, but I really am great." She told him honestly as they drove home, the baby sleeping peacefully once more for the time being. "You really did get the timing just right with painting my belly yesterday. If you waited any later, well you'd have to be painting out baby instead."