Heading home

The girls swayed against him, every step as smooth and undulating as he had observed at home. If the people had been jealous watching the girls kiss him, one could only imagine the stares they got from behind! The twins loaded everything into the trunk and piled into the back seat of their own accord, the snaps of buckles at least letting him know they'd been raised safety-conscious. As he slid in, the girls started talking.

"Thank you so much Uncle Jack"today has been amazing"mom and dad never would have done this for us." Barely into the afternoon and it seemed they'd already written today off as one of their best days ever. Jess picked out classic rock, and the girls proved that their possession of a Houses of the Holy shirt wasn't just because it had a cool design by being able to sing along with Zepplin, Floyd, Beatles, even Hermann's Hermits, America, and CS&N. Though one of them definitely had a better voice than the other.