"Try not to hyper up my child"
"Relax, sweetie, Adam will be fine," Azalea reassured the young mother, closing the door softly behind her so Scarlett could get some rest. Granny Weatherwax knew sje deserved it.
Making her way back to the kitchen where Adam was still engrossed in his toys, Azalea joined her godson on the floor, playing with him and making sure to keep him happily occupied while his mom got in a much needed nap.