Alison dodged aside as Grayon raced past. She smiled at the boy and pointed over to the food tables where Lisa and Robbie were getting in line. Then she went to the front door to greet Tasha.

"Hello, Tasha." She grinned at the squirming toddler in her arms. "My goodness, somebody's growing like a weed! Hey there, cutie pie." She tickled Mikhail under the chin.

She looked around for a moment. "You lose somebody? Where's Logan? We've got beer and everything..." She winked.