As she brushed her hair, she and Vic were having their usual morning conversation through the open door across the hall. He was tying his tie at the bathroom mirror.. “Can you believe we’ll be married three years next week,” she said sounding upbeat. “Yeah, it’s great and that little guy in the next room makes it even better,” he nodded with a smile. . “By the way, did you ask the baby sitter if she could stay later that night so we can go out to dinner?” “Yep, I got it covered.” Applying her lipstick, she watched Vic out of the corner of her eye looking at himself. “You’re looking sharp today. What’s up?” “I’m meeting Frank for lunch at Purity’s and knowing how he dresses, I can’t look like a bum.” “Everything okay?” “Yeah, in fact, he sounded excited about something.”
