Noah sat in his home office, emailing students and grading assignments. Olivia knocked on the doorframe with Amelia in her arms.
"Yeah?" Noah smiled up from his papers. His glasses had fallen down to the end of his nose, and they were slightly crooked.
Olivia giggled behind her hand at him, and he pushed them back up and straightened them. "I was wondering if you could try something on for me, so I can get the measurements, right?"
Noah set his red pen down and got up from his desk. He took Amelia from her and followed her to her craft room. "Of course."
"Thank you." Olivia smiled over her shoulder at him as she walked through her door.
"So, what is it?" Noah smiled and rocked Amelia in his arms.
Olivia grabbed the shirt from her sewing machine and held it up. It was black with
