It might also blow the roof off Franciscan House.
"But poor Reggie can't do anything by himself," says Esther.
"They all say that," I grumble.
"And haven't you been just a little bit rude?"
"I'm attacking a point of view," I explain, "and I feel rather heated."
She looks over my shoulder reproachfully.
"And you've never even mentioned our having the baby when they take the 'Nautilus' to Italy."
"No more I have."