Tiffany nods. “Well, we’re gonna head home after we give Thomas a hug, so we’ll see you back at your house later on. By the way, what time’s the party start tonight? We need to let our sitter know what time to come over to watch Michael.”
“Any time after six,” Monie says.
They slip away and head to Thomas and Chelsea as Monie and I look on. I give Monie a squeeze. “Next up: college.”
“Please, I don’t want to think about that shitshow right now,” she answers, squeezing me back.
After everyone has had a turn with Thomas, we all pile into our cars and head back to the house. I’ve hired caterers for Thomas’s graduation party later tonight and Padre has chipped in with the entertainment. Knowing him, I wouldn’t be surprised if Billy Joel showed up. I glance up at the rearview mirror as I dr
