“Hello! Welcome to our home!” Nailah greeted and ushered them inside.
“Oh! What a lovely home!” Deirdre said as she admired the artwork on display.
“Thank you!” Nailah smiled.
“Where did you get this? It’s fascinating,” Deirdre stopped in front of a painted mask.
“I think my parents bought it on their last trip to Africa. They are always finding the most interesting things.”
“Grandma! Grandpa! Come see the picture I colored,” Jake ran up, claiming their attention.
Nailah smiled, watching him. This was something Jacob had always wanted. He loved his maternal grandparents, and they doted on him when they were home, but they were usually gone on their trips and only returned sporadically. Children needed more consistent attention. Jake wanted to share his day with them and they were mi
