““You can share the spotlight,” Ivy said, although she gave Jack’s hand a heartfelt squeeze. “I’m sorry I yelled at you.” “Oh, honey, I’ve heard you yell,” Jack said. “That was nowhere near close to how you usually sound when you’re yelling.” “You guys are on a teeter-totter or something,” Brian said, looking up from the mail he searched. “One of you is up and then the other is down. Neither one of you lets the other crash to the ground. It’s kind of cute … and really annoying.””
