Finally home

Jack had his sunglasses on and the windows down, letting the girls rock out to their hearts extent, even throwing the 'horns' when AC/DC came on. He seemed to be taking things a little slower going home, a bit more relaxed and smiling as he listened to the girl sing. "You're welcome girls," is what he said, but he thought to himself, "their parents wouldn't take em shopping?" The idea was completely alien to him. Not having kids of his own, Jack was fairly clueless what it was like to raise one. Much less two. Much less these two. Sure they must have had their hands full, but how do you not take your kids shopping now and then?

"That was fun," he told them as he pulled into the long drive, clicking buttons on the steering when to open the gate and garage while turning down the volume. Checking the clock it was 3:30pm, they'd had their lunch at the mall only 2 hours ago and he was hungry again. "We'll have to do that again sometime."

He was getting out of the big black SUV when he asked them, "Hey, are you girls hungry too? or do you want to wait for dinner til later?" and walked back to the rear of the Tahoe. He popped the back hatch and began pulling stuff out, "Ahhh another successful raid against the christians!" and started to pull out their own bags of stuff.