Jaden
“Ah, Dad…what are you doing?” Mike questioned as he came into the kitchen. It was Thursday and Molly was coming over for dinner. Again.
“I’m trying to decide what to make for dinner tonight…or did you forget that Molly is coming?” I asked him as I looked over my shoulder. It was then that I noticed Mike was all dressed up. I frowned as I stepped away from the fridge and took a good look at my son. “Um…am I missing something?”
“Seriously, Dad, you forgot?” Mike didn’t look happy with me, and I quickly shut the fridge so that I could see the schedule. And there it was, circled and in red, Mike’s date. I chuckled as I turned to face him.
“Sorry, bud,” I apologized. He nodded, but I couldn’t help but see how nervous he was. Cute and nervous. “At Bookends? Right?”
“Right,” he confir
