.. you know ... Emily is where I’ll be in a year. I want to know how she’s handling it.”“Let’s talk to her tomorrow before I talk to my pare...ts. K?”“Yeah. I love you, Jacob.”“I love you, Joan.”The camera setup Sunday morning was a lot like I’d arranged when Sophie danced behind me. I framed it carefully so the wall and Joan would be visible, but they’d be in the background. I’d be far enough forward to give her room to work and she’d just paint while I was playing. The focus would still be on. Dave emptied his Jack as the woman chit chatted some more. When he got up to pour another drink and offer them something he noticed the women looking at him. Dave refilled his and both women’s drinks and as he went to sit back down he noticed the women watching his every movement, almost judging him. Dave took another big swill of Jack, “Turn about fair play?” The girls just smiled coyly.They continued to make small talk and Dave refilled drinks twice more, he could tell that all three were. By the time we were done, we both had come at least twice and we were so sweaty we realized we needed to shower before we could sleep.When we got in the shower I had to ask, “Okay, what was that all about, anyway?”“I am not sure. All I know is that the idea of Debbie being one of us really got me going and then I wondered if you would decide she was number one and not me. I wanted to make sure you knew where I stood on that idea and you just solidified what I already knew. You want her as a. I haven't been able to get him to shut up about it since Abby and I got here. It looks like I've got two athletes for brothers. I'm proud of both of you."Andy and I beamed at Will's praise. Andy and I piled into the car with Dad. Will and Abby followed us home.The weather had turned cold earlier in the week. Andy and I finally could sleep late on Saturday instead of getting up early and spending the day mowing our seven lawns. The rest was much needed after last night's wild game.After lunch.