"No. Luca won't be able to say that. He'll say 'Wow! Lou, you're such a big boy. Teach me how to be a big boy!'"

A dimpled grin and a shy giggle was the response. Pulling the vest over his head momentarily hid that, but it was still there when I was done.

"Daddy?" Lou asked when I brushed his feet off to put his socks on.

"Yes, beebee?"

"Victor haves a mommy and a daddy and a nanny and a cousin and a unca. Is Jojo Lou's mommy?"

Freezing, sock halfway up his right foot, I glanced up at him.

Was Jonathan his mother? Jesus! This kid seriously needed...