Breakfast was a lively affair. The guys had moderated their drinking so nobody had to endure a hangover. They were tired from staying out late and dancing the night away.
“Your daddy is a good dancer.” Jack grinned as he pulled out his phone to show the kids photos from the night before.
Lucy frowned. “Daddy is dancing with a man, and he doesn’t have his shirt on.” She turned to her father. “Have you got a boyfriend, too?”
Jeff narrowed his eyes when he looked at Jack. “I didn’t know your uncle was taking pictures while Willem taught me how to dance. I’ve got my hands too full with your mother to even think about getting a boyfriend.”
Peg chuckled. “Good answer, Daddy.” She smiled at Jack. “I’d like to see those pictures.”
“I can do better than that, Peg.” He poked away at this phone
