Bobbie groaned as she and Olivier exited the kid’s bedroom and started to close the door.
“No!” Max screamed, “leave it open.”
She glared at Olivier, “I blame you. Two desserts? Two?”
“He’s a growing boy,” Olivier shrugged. At her scowl he gave a nod of acknowledgement, “I may have underestimated the impact calories had on his energy levels.”
“Mom,” Ollie whined, “he won’t stop talking.”
“Go to sleep!” Bobbie ordered and then walked away from the door. She looked to Olivier, “I have half a mind to put my headphones in, crank the music and leave you to watch over them until they fall asleep.”
Olivier had let the kids know during dinner they were going to meet their grandparents tomorrow and of course there had been a thousand questions, followed by a million more. Ollie had cried beca
