It was endearing how he still blushed; some things never changed, she supposed. Sarah tugged off her gloves and placed them inside her purse as she always did, having learnt to be careful about germs around her sickly little boy. "He is growing up far too quickly, isn't he?" she said with a sweet twinkle in her eye. "Thank you for having me over, Steven, I appreciate it."
Sarah followed him into the dining room and grinned widely at her son, "There's my little man," she said quietly, setting her purse down so she could wrap him up in her arms.