“I’m making grilled cheese.” “Because?” “Last night.” I stare at him blankly. “7-up, grilled cheese, and movies.” I keep staring. “You don’t remember.” He shakes his head. “Last night you said that when you were younger and home sick, your dad would make grilled cheese sandwiches and you guys would watch movies all day.” He points to the 7-up. “I got that too in case your stomach was still upset.”
