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

George taught him to climb it when he was only seven. Wesley yelled that we’d never do the kid any good. And George just laughed. A boy’s got to be able to fall down and get up.

“Grandma, have you decided what you’re going to wear on Friday?” Reed suddenly asks, returning to the pie.

“Friday?” I look at him, puzzled. “What’s going to be on Friday?”

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