By the time we got home Wednesday night, it was hurry up and shower and get to bed. We still had to physically be at school Thursday morning. Luckily it would be a half day, so we'd be home in time for lunch.
I didn't notice anything off with Kyle until we met at the car after school. He threw Dave the keys, catching us all by surprise considering how much he liked to be in control. Even more so when it's his car.
"Jitters getting to you?" Dave raised an eyebrow. He unlocked the doors and we got in.
"Shaking with excitement." Kyle held his hand up so we could see the little tremors. He relaxed into the front passenger seat. "Why don't we go get ice cream for lunch?"
"What about Grampa?" I quickly asked so they wouldn't forget that he was waiting for us at home with lunch.
"I bet he grilled some steaks." Dave said, starting the car and sparing a glance at his twin.
Kyle shrugged. "Yea. That's better. Way more fulfilling."
