Liam
Six weeks after they move back to Nutville
“Good job. Now let’s tighten that screw down so it doesn’t come off.” I hold the mount in place as Connor uses the screwdriver. His little tongue sticks out as he concentrates and it’s my favorite thing to see when he helps me. Dad says I did the same thing when I would help him.
“Like that Daddy?” He asks as he finishes.
“Let me check. We don’t want this falling off now do we?” I take the screwdriver and give it another turn to fully tighten it. “Perfect buddy. I just made sure, but you did all the hard work.”
“I’ll get the bubble gun.” He stands up and runs over. “Hey Uncle Noah!”
“Hey Connor McQueen. Helping your dad get ready for the parade tonight?” Noah comes to crouch near me.
“Yes sir. We are going to have the best bubbles. We
