"Don't worry about what Jemma said. She's just not comfortable around babies," Hope says.
Hope holds Isaiah closer as he smiles.
"You are delightful. You really are," Hope whispers.
Isaiah laughs as Hope swaddles him in his sea foam green blanket and makes sure he's comfortable for their long walk.
Hope loads the fully packed diaper bag below and gets Isaiah settled into his Silver Cross pram, and then grabs Joy's keys before pulling the back door closed.
"We have work to do today, Isaiah, and some very important people to meet. Oakey dokey, artichokey?" Hope says as she smiles.
Isaiah looks right at Hope and smiles too as they begin their trek into town.