"You're about the age dad would be if I was this age and never left our original timeline, so it fits." JR smirked, settling into his seat. "Still, gotta say Tom, I hope I look half as good as you when I'm old. Whatever happens don't let me turn into some old fart with a potbelly."
He took a sip of coffee and looked on a bit jealously as the pen worked on its own. Sometimes JR felt as if he'd been dropped off by aliens instead of born to Tom and Izzy Sully, with no magical talent to speak of or inclination to the scientific arts.
"Right. Shopping." He considered it in his head for a moment and nodded. "Well like I said, first on the list is looking for something for Elyssa's birthday. I don't have to get it today, we've got the month after all, but I want to start looking."