“Not really, I just…I just couldn’t bring myself to get rid of them. I figured, you never know when someone might visit who needs something like that. Would you like me to use that instead of the glass?”
Bobby answered faster than he should have. “Yes, please, if you think it would be ok.”
“I think it might be ok, but maybe you shouldn’t use it in front of your mom, if you want to avoid any questions.” She put away the glass and reached for the sippy cup.
“Ok auntie.” Bobby agreed. “Oh yeah, my mom wanted me to ask if I might have left some clothes here from before. She thinks they might still fit me. I doubt you would have kept stuff for that long.”