“You’re up early,” I said. It was only about 8:30.
“I guess,” he replied.
“Uhm, are you still in your Goodnites?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said, “Don’t worry, it’s dry. I don’t wet every night. I figured I watch some TV and change after I had my shower.”
“Ok,” I said. I was thinking, “he’s very comfortable with me now. It’s a bit different from a the other morning when he was crying after I saw him in the Goodnite.
I got some juice and then went up to have my shower. I was finishing up getting dressed for church when I heard Kevin go in for his shower.
I was sitting at the breakfast counter having a yogurt and coffee when he came down ready for church. He was wearing a pink oxford shirt, neatly pressed tan cargo shorts, and the boat shoes he had on the other day.