"Uncle Shaun, what were you doing in my room?"
"In your room? Oh no, not at all." He chuckled uncomfortably and softly.
"Okay? So do you mind explaining to me what your hands were doing on my door knob?" Tricia asked, not feeling comfortable with the fact that Shaun might have been sneaking around her room. Griffin walked up the stairs and met the little ruckus that was going on. He asked, "What is the problem?"
"Daddy, I think you should asked your brother what he was doing in my bedroom."
"In your bedroom?!" Griffin questioned in shock. He nudged his head and turned to Shaun with his chin up, he asked, "Shaun, what were you doing in her bedroom?"
"I wasn't in her bedroom, I came out of my room, and I thought I saw her door slightly opened, I thought to do her a favor by shutting i
