John knew his limitations so he was quite happy to be banished from the kitchen while Zoe tackled the turkey. Instead he was in the living room with the tv on to the Thanksgiving Parade mostly because Grace seemed fascinated with it, waiting for the boys and their dates to arrive ( Read more... )

John had spent yesterday hiding laying low in the Principal's Tower with Zoe. He was hoping that the weekend would be mostly forgotten by this morning.

Yeah, not likely.

But today he was in his office, working on tomorrow's class and not thinking about cooties or waffles or piggy back rides.

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John was quiet when he got up that morning, careful not to wake anyone else.

He had a Mission.

He'd watched Dean carefully yesterday when he'd been cooking and he was sure he could do it too and he was going to prove it by cooking for everyone this morning ( Read more... )

John had briefly -- briefly -- considered trying to cook something for the dinner Saturday but sanity won out quickly and instead he got food from Ching Tai's, which was now being kept warm in the kitchen. Having never had the boys bring friends to meet him before, John wasn't sure if he should be setting up a table with formal settings or not, but ( Read more... )