''Em, come on,'' I said as I gently ran my fingers through his hair to comfort him, ''You need some fresh air. We'll be quick. Just a lap around the park and then you can come home, and we'll curl up in bed, and I'll read you your favorite book.''
''I don't want to go anywhere.''
''Please,'' I pleaded, ''The maids really need to clean your room. It smells awful. We might be forced to burn the room down soon if you don't let them clean it.''
Emmet actually smiled at that, ''Just one lap around the park?'' He asked.
''Promise!'' I said quickly, praying he wouldn't change his mind.
''Okay,'' He said, as he slowly got off the double bed, and stretched as he got up before going to the door.
''You don't want to change?'' I asked, as I looked at his wrinkled dirty clothes he'd worn since hi
