“Why don’t the three of us have a date tomorrow?” Brian suggested.
“That would be fun,” Norah said, coming over and hugging Brian.
“You two get out of here. I have a pizza in my future,” I told them as they stared at each other with googly eyes.
“Good night, Norah baby. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Renee bent over and kissed Norah before grabbing her purse and walking out the door with Brian.
“That was very nice of you to do that for your mommy, squish.”
“He’s really nice. I hope he sticks around.”
“Me too. Now who gets a shower first?”
“You should take one first. You stink, Aunt Kenna.”
