Watching Kennedy try to mow the lawn was far more entertaining than any sitcom or comedy movie I had ever seen. The sun was cooking him alive and he kept huffing and puffing as if he was pushing a car and not a lawnmower. With his twig arms and stick body, it was like watching a comic book scene unfold before me.
"Hey! I'll do it if you want!" Jayden called, chuckling.
With a frown, Kennedy spun his head in our direction and pouted. "I can do it!" He groaned as he pushed the lawnmower around and began working his way across the backyard while leaning forward to put as much of his strength into pushing the loud machine as he could. Still, he seemed to struggle against its weight and with each strained step, his face grew redder.
"He really needs the muscle..." I whispered.
"He's lik
