“That is a lot of diapers. Do you really think we need that many?” asked Joan.

“I just took a bunch of them out so we don’t have to reach in this box everyday. You are going to be here for two weeks,” Theresa responded. “I will ask him, if it’s ok with you.”

“I wouldn’t know what to say. Should I leave the room?”

“Maybe at first, I will have you come in to show that you support his decision. Assuming he chooses to wear protection. Which I have no doubt he will.” Theresa said confidently.

Joan breathed in and sighed heavily. A look of confusion and concern appeared on her face.

“Bobby,” Theresa called out. “Can I come in?”

“Yes auntie Theresa.” He answer cheerily. “I’m decent.”