Martha is quiet for a long awhile, looking to all three of us. Yes, she's still concerned - they don't even have a house yet, for heaven's sake, but they're adults. They have to work these things out on their own.

"Well," she says with a sigh, before flashing them a small, sheepish smile at Eirene. "These poor guys are going to lose their minds dealing with the two of us for the next nine months."