"Any particular one that you like?" Dad asked as I looked at the wall of electronics.
I twisted my lips, unsure. The only one I recognized seemed to be the most expensive. Which would be a waste since there's a pair at home. Plus, I don't usually need headphones.
"I believe Noah has this exact pair." Dad took the most expensive pair off the wall. "Better to be safe than sorry. It'll be too late to regret when we're up in the air."
I couldn't argue with that.
We roamed around the small store. Dad started to use me as a basket, handing me the snacks and candies he knew that the boys would like. Occasionally, he would ask for my thoughts and opinions, but for the most part, he just grabbed one of everything. We left the store with a bag in each hand for the both of us.
Dad let out a sigh. "How are you taking this, Jake?"
I looked up at him, slightly confused. "Taking what? The bags?"
