We just spent a few hours at Steve’s parents ’house before letting them know we're going home. Asher and I didn't have much time to talk, as Steve suddenly approached us. I don't know if it's just me, but it's like they're having an argument with each other because they both look at each other. I just haven’t ignored it yet.
"Visit us often here at home." Steve's Mommy said. I don't know when we were close for him to be like this. Meanwhile, we all know that her son only got married by force. They are still really hoping ...
"When mommy isn't busy anymore ..." Steve replied with a smile.
"All right. Be careful."
"Thank you, happy birthday again." I said again.
"Thank you ... Your Mommy and Daddy didn't come anymore. They said they were busy," that wasn't new. They are always really busy.
"All right Mom, please just tell Daddy we're going home."
"All right, be careful driving Steve ha!"
"Yes Mom!"
