I opened it up and found a tube of Water Babies Sun Screen. “Here we go,” I said. “SPF 2000, ideal for Vampires, snowmen, and freckle-faced Irish kids.”
Kevin stuck his tongue out at me. “Like you’re any better!” he laughed.
“We’re both poster children for skin cancer prevention.” I replied. “Now sit still and let me grease you up.”
I applied the sun screen to his face and ear, his neck, his arms and legs. “Better do your feet too, if you’re barefooting it today.” When I was done, Kevin was shining and slippery. “We’ll wait a couple of minutes to finish getting you dressed. You’d slide out of my arms if I tried now.”