Dawn's POV — Monday, 4:45 p.m.
Apparently, dinosaurs were serious business.
At least, according to the two six-year-olds currently occupying Riot's living room.
Maddox had arranged his collection across the carpet, carefully separating the larger dinosaurs from the smaller ones.
Ana?
Well, Ana had other plans.
"Rawr!"
She picked up a green dinosaur and knocked over three of his carefully arranged toys.
I winced.
Oh, boy.
Maddox stared at the fallen dinosaurs.
Then at Ana.
"No, Ana."
My daughter blinked.
"Rawr?"
"Stand up."
He picked up one dinosaur and placed it back in line.
Ana watched him, then carefully set hers beside it.
Maddox smiled.
"Good, Ana."
Well, would you look at that?
My daughter was taking directions from another six-year-old.
Meanwhile, getting her t
