Calling Home

[det_hayes]

  "No Mom, I'm not living off fast food. Yes, I promise. Call and ask Max, I've been teaching him to cook. No, I swear he doesn't get to touch the knives," Cole sighed. He looked at the clock, rubbing his hand over his face. He loved his family, really he did but spending two hours on the phone with his mother was enough for the next week or so.

Comments

[adacasey_novak]

Ah the marathon conversations with mom. I feel your pain.

The weather has been so nice lately, I was thinking we should do something like a picnic in the park this weekend. Sound good?

[det_hayes]

Sounds perfect. Max will be with me, that alright?

[adacasey_novak]

Of course, you know I'll never object to spending time with Max. Do you want to be responsible for the food? If not, we'll probably be eating the few pieces of leftover chow mein and half eaten carton of yogurt I have in my fridge. In exchange, I'll bring the mitts, ball and blanket. :smiles:

[det_hayes]

Yeah, I'll bring the food. I don't think leftover chow mein and yogurt would be enough.