When I was driving, I could hear Megan a few times yawn. When I looked at her after parking in front of my home, she said, "so dinner ordered."
"Oh great. So what we will have" I asked.
"Fish and chips," she said. After hearing her, I nodded and when she smiled she said, "so let's come inside. Time to prepare plates."
"Oh, something else," I asked, and when she smiled, she moved her hand on her tummy and said, "someone is hungry."
"So you. Emily probably is sleeping," I said, and then Megan said, "you know me well. This little bay inside is sleeping peacefully."