Bringing Evan over tonight. Please be nice. I really like him.
I laughed.
My husband, Daniel, was sitting at the kitchen table trying to fix the loose handle on one of our cabinets.
« Maya says you’re supposed to be normal tonight. »
He glanced up. « That’s a lot of pressure. »
« Apparently she’s bringing home a boy. »
« That’s a lot of pressure. »
Daniel stopped turning the screwdriver.
« A boy? » He gave me a look. « I’m going to ask for his tax returns. »
« Daniel. »
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