This shouldn’t have surprised me, given that he was asleep at seven and didn’t have supper. It was barely light outside when he crawled into my bed. “I want to call Daddy,” he said. “It’s too early.” I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It read 6:35. “He’s up,” Henry said. Declan probably...
How he and Ellie had arrived at this decision, I had no idea. By the time I got to see the kitchen/costume shop in full steam, Max had been promoted to chief construction officer, having made a series of ill-advised cracks criticizing Ellie’s efforts with plywood strips, a stapler, and chicken wi...