A Quiet Smile And A Dinner Surprise They Didn’t Expect

date. Of course, they should celebrate. But why am I hearing about it from my grandson and not Wesley himself?

“Maybe he was going to call,” I answer, trying to keep my voice light-hearted. “You know, your father always putting things off until the last minute.”

Reed looks uncomfortable, picking at the leftover pie with his fork.

“I guess he does,” he continue reading …