“Plenty of room.” He swept an arm at the empty back seat.

“Look at all that.”

The seat already had a folded blanket on it, and a pillow in a clean case, tucked up against the armrest.

Thomas came back out with a folded stroller and slid it in behind the last seat.

“I’ll bring mine out Thursday, then,” I said.

“Van company put my name on the insurance,” Douglas said, already walking.

“So I’m the one behind the wheel.