There's no comparison." So do you think aliens did something with your son between kindergarten and last year?" Of course not. You grew, you matured. ...hings change." Are you the same as when you married Dad?" In some ways. But no, I see what you're saying." Mom, I'll be the first to admit, I've had a lot to get used to since I woke up two days ago. But I'm still the same guy that went to sleep before New Years. I don't know why I changed. I just know I did and I have to live with it. I'm not. But the holidays were the worst. Mom always came the week of Thanksgiving and stayed until the day after Christmas. You can always hang up the phone on someone, but how do you hang up on someone sitting across the table from you? Grandbabies, grandbabies, grandbabies is all I heard for hours on end.My mother was constantly on the subject and always saying things like, "When I was your age I already had you and Sarah (my sister) and I'm here to tell you that the older you get the harder it is to. ”“Which puts this into both the rescue and the search and destroy category.” I looked around the table. “Haylen! Please bring me some paper and something to write with. Something large, I’ll need to make a sketch or two.”Haylen brought that over, as well as a couple more lanterns so we had light. “Here you go, ma’am. And a large board to go under them.” She had picked up that I didn’t want Kaylor in our command center.“Kaylor, I don’t know if you’re familiar with my history, but ... I’ve been. Her hands cupped my chin as I pulled away with her lower lip in mine and suckled softly. She shivered, then dove back into the kiss. She stood up on her knees and tilted my head up to meet hers. Her tongue danced against my lips until they found their way through, wavered,and shoved its way through my teeth until our tongues met. They swirled each other only momentarily before she broke the kiss. Brynn slid down off my lap and onto her knees. Her fingers hooked my swim shorts, and I scooted.