“Kevin and I have also agreed that he’ll still go with you to the Cape on Saturday.” Again a glance and a nod, this time with a smile from Kevin.
“Great!”
“Here’s where it gets a bit more complicated. Kevin has agreed not to make a fuss about this, right Kevin?” He nodded a bit sheepishly. “Kevin can’t walk or really even stand on his own for at least a week. In a lot of ways, he is going to be completely dependent on you…you know, to get to the toilet, to get dressed and cleaned and all that. Are you going to be okay with that?”
“Of course.” I replied.
“Good,” she said. ” Kevin’s diaper is wet. He needs help getting out of it and into the bath and then getting dressed. Could take charge now?”
I nodded and smiled. This was going to be an interesting week.