Zeke was back to his usual self, and was in a better mood after having some fun at the softball field. We got back to the house for dinner, just in time to hear Mom exclaim how nice the house looked. She had nothing but praises for the twins' hard work all afternoon.
"It was the least we could do." Dave shrugged, not willing to look at Zeke.
Dad smiled and gave a nod. "Good work. It's always a nice feeling to come home to a clean house."
"Sure." Kyle replied simply. He looked at Noah. "How was the game?"
"Fun!" Noah started to tell everyone about the softball game and how fast he was able to run around the bases thanks to the shorter distances.
