Zach
I had taken a shower after working out in my gym for an hour. Walking out of the washroom I dried my hair with a towel and threw it on the chair. I moved towards my walk-in closet and grabbed a green T-shirt and blue shorts. I put on my dress and rushed towards to meet my son. This week, there was a monthly test in his class and I wanted to prepare him for the test.
I entered the dining hall and the aroma of garlic and herbs filled the air, promising a delicious meal. From the kitchen, I heard the rhythmic clatter of pans and the sizzle of ingredients meeting hot oil.
Ashley was picking up the crayons scattered around her. Harvey seemed to be working on a drawing of his family some time ago. I glanced at my son as he was sitting on the dining table.
“ Daddy!” He chimed as he fou
