"Oh, I'm sure I'll find plenty of things for you to do," Frannie answered, eyes twinkling with just a hint of mischief. "After all, the diapers aren't going to up and wash themselves."

She quirked a single eyebrow at where he stood, the posture and the position, and her memory flashed back to their first committee meetings, before he'd truly accepted himself as a member of that committee. Without a word, she raised the hand not cradling the baby towards him.

That accomplished, she looked at Stu with the tell-tale line forming between her eyes because she was waiting for an answer to that one as well.