When they got home Sandy was sitting in the leather armchair, that sat at the end of the sofa facing the opposite wall, reading the same book from the beach yesterday. She put her book down when they walked in.

"So how was it?" She asked, looking more toward Sarah than at Jake.

Sarah nodded and grinning. "I think he had a good time." She put an arm around him. "Right?"

Jake fought not to blush. "Yeah."

Sandy stood up. "I'm glad you had a good time then."

Lindsey looked in the kitchen. "Hey where's Mom?" She asked.

"Oh Jessica, had a last minute gift idea, so she and Mom...