"Drew!" The girls shot off ahead, once again leaving Greg ambling on behind them, giving a polite nod as he saw Drew and his mother get close.
The girls each took their flowers with a giggle, leaning in to place identical pecks to Drew's cheek, like Daddy did when Papi brought him things. "They're pretty, Drew, thank you!"
Greg had a wry smile on his face, addressing Alma once she was close enough. "Hey. Thanks for this."