Today, when I left the room, I was greeted with two rock 'n' roll signs—someone was definitely ready to go to a festival.
"Yes, yes." I made it back and suppressed the urge to build a middle finger into the whole display of six fingers for the sixth day.
"Wait." Henry grinned and quickly pulled his phone out and snapped a few pictures.
I rolled my eyes, and after being patient and standing still for two seconds, I pulled him into the kitchen, where only Ethan and the staff sergeant were.
"Where is my grandmother? The throne room?" I asked while simultaneously listening in and hearing that she was indeed there.
Ethan turned around and chuckled while the staff sergeant looked back with confusion at my question.
Without waiting for an answer, I pulled Henry up, and on top of the staircase, we found sleepy little Ren, probably on his way to the kitchen.
I scooped him up and took him with us.
"Sorry we didn't see each other yesterday."
