(im gonna do the first one!!!)
"Babysitting today?" asks Brenda, setting down Cass’s usual order of tea. She peers into the stroller parked next to the table, trying to get a better look at the baby.
"For the weekend," says Cass. Damian angrily spits out the spoonful of applesauce as soon as Cass gets it in his mouth, and she has to wipe off his chin with a napkin. "He’s my… little brother."
"I was going to say you had to be related. He looks so much like you."
"Thanks." Cass smiles secretively into her tea. "Everyone says that."
"It’s got to be the nose. And the eyes—his are exactly like yours, just a different colour." Brenda waves at Damian to get his attention and he frowns at her, puffing out his cheeks. "He’s really cute."
"Then… I must be, too," jokes Cass. "If we’re… the same."
Brenda rolls her eyes good-naturedly as she gathers up the dirty dishes at the next table. “Yes, of course.”