He smelled something cooking as he passed the stairs down. "Mmm," he said. Turning into the bathroom, he dropped his shorts low and relieved himself, flushing and dropping the seat back down.
He headed back to his room after a brief stop at the counter to put on deodorant. After pulling his clothes on, he padded downstairs in his socks, glancing in the kitchen to see Beth cooking several things for breakfast.
Sarah was eying her suspiciously as she drank some coffee. Mike went over and gave Beth a kiss on the cheek, and then followed suit with his oldest sister.
"She's been like this all morning, singing and crap."
Mike laughed. "Maybe she had a good night's sleep."
Beth smiled and continued to fiddle around on the stove.
"Yeah, I guess," Sarah said, not convinced.
Mike saw her turn
