Iridessa
Once I got us back to my apartment, after Uncle Rowan got over his shock, he came running over to help me. "I dont want to sit on your furniture. I'm all dirty and nasty. I dont remember the last time that I had a proper shower," Grandpa told us.
"Would you like to take a shower. I'm sure that one of the boys has some sweat pants and tshirt that you could wear," I told him. "Yeah, I may have something that would fit him," Leander said. "That would be wonderful. I'd love a shower," Grandpa told us.
Uncle Rowan and Leander took him to one of the bathrooms and helped him get clean. While they were doing that, I went to the kitchen and washed my hands. And then I started to get everything out that I would need to make some homemade chicken noodle soup. After not eating real food
