CHAPTER 18
“Well, son.” Carl clasped Scott on the shoulder. “You know we love having you over, and I hate to say it, but that Sunday nap of mine isn’t going to take itself.”
“You know what I’m wondering?” Woong asked from the corner where he’d been playing with some Legos.
His mom leaned down and whispered, “Not right now, baby.”
Woong stuck out his lower lip. “I’m not a baby.”
Scott stood and accepted Sandy’s warm hug. “Thank you so much for the delicious lunch. It’s always so nice spending time with you and your family.”
Sandy smiled brightly as she pulled away. “You know you’re welcome here any time.”
Carl extended his hand for a shake. “Any time other than late Sunday afternoon,” he added with a broad grin.
Scott smiled back. “Well, enjoy your nap. Thanks again for the encourag
