A change of clothing before dinner.

Jonathan stared at his reflection in the mirror. He admitted to himself that he did look good in a suit, even though it was nowhere as expensive as the amount his mother had spent on the girls' dresses. His entire career was in one uniform or another -- whether a Navy Working Uniform, a light blue scrubs and lab coat, or a spacesuit -- so he never had many opportunities to dress in a suit and tie.

There was a knock at the door.

Jonathan walked to the door to answer it, wondering if it was one of the girls.

"Oh, hi, Mom!" he greeted his mother, hiding his disappointment.

"Jonathan, change your clothes," Iris ordered, walking past him.

"We're not going to dinner?" he wondered.

"We are but you need to change," she replied, placing a large apparel box on his bed.

"What's this?" he asked while removing his jacket.

"My gift to you," she smiled.

"The regift from Julie?"

"Yes," she nodded.

"Okay, but do you mind turning around while I undress?" he asked as he started untying his tie.

"I saw you naked when you were a baby!"

"I'm a thirty-year-old man now, Mom..."

"I'm still your mother."

"Mom..."

"Fine, I will step outside while you change."

"Thank you."

Jonathan waited until his mother left his room before opening the apparel box.

"Seriously?" he muttered.