“What kind of game?”
“A surprise dinner game,” I said. “You and I will plan a big Father’s Day dinner. Just us. We’ll cook, we’ll decorate, and you can tell me all about your ideas. Everything you know. You can be my ‘secret helper.’”
Her whole face lit up. “Like a mission?”
“Exactly like a mission.”
She loved it. She had no idea I was gently guiding continue reading …
