[PQ] Babies, Cramps, and Rashes

Phoebe was so relieved when they all agreed to help her. Talk about a weight off of her shoulders! She was a bit surprised when Remi offered to work on the bell instead of the teas, but she supposed he was the tallest so it made some sense. Why the tiny Rexanna took the furniture was beyond her but she happily handed her the layout plan. Melita seemed an eager sort and trusted her to follow a recipe. They weren't difficult recipes after all. Unfortunately, when Rexanna asked for help, Phoebe was a bit indisposed, covered in paint as she was trying to get the sign ready. Why was it that even the simplest painting tasks turned into big messes? Also, why did she keep talking like that? And writing things down? She would have to ask Remi later. "I will be there to help as soon as I can!" Phoebe said in her chipper manner. But she wouldn't be particularly helpful. The midwife was lightly built and not particularly strong. ----------------------------------------------- TASKS: 1. Teas and Tonics Notes: With the herbs and other ingredients successfully smashed to smitherines, Melita would now have to appropriately portion the teas into little sachets and put the tonic ingredients into a mild alcohol or water to steep. Hopefully she had been keeping track of everything she smashed, what was what, and new how to measure by weight with the little scale on the table. 2. Furniture Notes: Rexanna just needed to keep plugging along and hope Remi or Melita finished their tasks soon (Phoebe wouldn't really be that much help anyways, look at her skinny arms!) to help her. But besides the beds there were other pieces of furniture and decor that could be positioned. Or she could wait for someone, Phoebe included, to complete their task and help. 3. The Bell System Notes: Remi lucked out with the most straightforward task, and he cracked the most difficult part with ease. Once the tacks were in place, the twine strung, and bell attached at the top, he would be free to help either Rexanna or Melita. THERE IS NO POST ORDER. Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world