I walked into a full house when I got home from work. Kyle and John were home and screaming at the baseball game that was on in the family room. Jenny was on her cell phone, curled on a chair at the breakfast bar, while Mrs. Meyers was sitting at the kitchen table, computer on, and a cup of coffee at her side.
“Jo, he is coming for dinner tomorrow. “ Jenny bounced off the chair and to my side. “Oh god, what are you cooking for us?”
“Me? Um, it’s your date, shouldn’t you be cooking?”
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