I didn’t think I’d be dating when I came down to visit, so all I had were T-shirts and jeans. Christine watched me running back and forth with a grin on her face. I stopped and stared at her. “You could help me get ready.” “Why? This is entertaining. You look great, by the way.” “I’m wearing jeans and a hair band T-shirt.” “Yep, hot,” Christine nodded. The doorbell rang and I stiffened. Christine grinned and practically skipped to the front door. I hung back a bit, waiting to see what Vince would be wearing. I exhaled slowly as Christine opened the door and there my date stood in faded jeans and a firehouse T-shirt stretched across his chest. He wore hiking boots and had flowers in his hand. “Um, is Serena in?” he asked. “She sure is.” I stepped out into the hallway and waved.
