“You can use the guest room, Joan, like you always do. Let’s put Bobby in Sarah’s old room. He should be used to it, since he spent a lot of his time in there when he was visiting.”
“Really?” Joan said, raising her eyebrows. “Why was that?”
“Sarah and Bobby were very similar in maturity. They both enjoyed playing with the same toys and things. They would make forts and other structures during the day and spend the night in them. I remember the house was filled with laughter and screaming as they acted out their fantasy scenarios.”
“It sounds like they really enjoyed each others company.” Said Joan.
“Absolutely.” Theresa agreed.