His brother and sister-in-law.
I invited everyone to our house.
“Anniversary dinner,” I told them.
Elon seemed pleased.
A little surprised.
But pleased.
Sunday morning, I cooked.
Roast chicken.
Mashed potatoes.
Green beans.
Homemade pumpkin pie.
I set the table beautifully.
I dressed Sophie in one of her sweetest outfits.
And when everyone arrived, I welcomed them with a smile.
Dinner was warm.
Normal.
Everyone laughed.
They commented on how beautiful Sophie was.
How wonderful it was to see us together.
Elon was at his best.
