John Updike We made the drive back to Dallas that same night. Brady and I talked quietly while worship music played on the radio. “You want me to drive for a while?” he asked. “Nah. I’m doing okay. Enjoying it, really.” I was enjoying more than just the drive. Our sweet conversation was just what we needed. I kept a watchful eye on the road, but the late hour provided us with smooth sailing. A call came through from Lori-Lou on the Bluetooth. Alva had been sleeping soundly in the backseat but awoke the minute she heard her great-niece’s voice coming through the car’s speaker. “Oh my goodness!” Alva let out a squeal, which woke Eduardo. “They’ve hired Lori-Lou to be on our program!” “What program?” Eduardo yawned. “What did I miss?” “Our program,” Alva repeated. “But I can’t believe she would take on a job right now, what with the new baby coming and all.”
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