We went our separate ways. It took me longer to find Ming Moon than it should have. So, when I got back to the house, Kevin had already settled into the couch with his feet on the hassock and was watching TV. He was wearing a Captain America tee-shirt, the gym shorts I bought him, and a pair of slippers that looked like little moose heads, complete with antlers. I could just see the pull-up through the leg hole of his shorts.
“Cute slippers. Could you give me a hand with the groceries?” I asked.
“What’s it worth to you?” he replied as he hopped up and trotted through the kitchen door out to the attached garage.