Unfazed.
I am sprawled across the love seat in the corner of my room, watching news about the hurricane's approach. Zacky chats on his cell phone, leaning back in the office chair by my desk. He leans too far, and topples over backward with a thump. Unfazed, he hops to his feet, rights the office chair, and walks over to the love seat. He curls up in my lap, laying his head against my chest. I wrap my arms around him and pull him close. He chats on, relaxed and happy, as I watch the news about the hurricane's approach.