While Jace and Liza got ready to go to Elvira’s for dinner, Cody sat with Clint and Redmond in the living room.
“That’s a baby, boy,” Cody said to Redmond, who was sniffing Clint. “And that, my boy, is a baby dog.”
“They’ll be growing up together,” Liza said, as she walked in wearing a white dress and wedges. Her hair was loose and brushed out.
“Well, don’t you clean up nicely,” Cody said.
“Can you believe I actually do own a dress or two?” Liza said, then crouched down to pet Redmond. “Although, I have to admit I’m more comfortable in shorts and a T-shirt on horseback.”
“I get it,” Cody said. “Most of my wardrobe consists of shorts and T-shirts.”
“Dad’s still getting ready?” Liza said.
“Yeah,” Cody said. “It’s getting easier calling Jace Dad, huh?”
“It feels natural somehow,” Liza
