I almost ignored the buzz in my pocket. Figured it was Jack, maybe struggling with the kids.
It wasn’t. It was my smart scale app.
New weigh-in detected. Profile: Guest. Weight: 115 lbs.
I stared at it. Jack weighed just over 200. My seven-year-old, Liam, was 72 soaking wet. Ava, five, hadn’t hit 50 yet. Even if both kids climbed on together as a joke, the math didn’t work.
I checked the timestamp. 11:42 p.m. Real time, not a delayed sync.
But Jack was home. Just him and the kids.
“Michelle!” Brooke called from across the room. “You’re missing the toast!”
“Hang on.”