Chapter 12David ran downstairs to answer the doorbell. After he checked the peephole, he opened the door. “Hey, I didn’t expect you guys.”
“We came to get the salad and tuna bowl that you probably double washed, and double dried by now, and leftovers we left behind last night that we were supposed to take home.” Sarah walked in, holding take out bags from iHop. “And we brought food this morning, so you don’t have to cook and slave on the stove.”
“Thanks, guys,” David hugged Vi and Sarah.
“Quinn up?”
“Yeah. He was Face Timing his cousins in Minnesota. They’re trying to convince him to go to camp with them.”
“Is that something he wants to do?”
“I don’t know. He’ll be five in a month but I think he’s way too young to go to camp.”
“Did our neighborly jogger come by already? I mean it’s
