My Husband Texted “Stay Upstairs” Before Our Son’s Birthday—Then an Officer at the Door and a Blue Folder Changed What He Thought He Knew

“I’ll be careful.”

“Dad gets the dinosaur.”

Ethan made a solemn face.

“A very important responsibility.”

Noah nodded.

“He has to sit next to you.”

Neither of us answered immediately.

Then Ethan said, “We’ll work out the seats.”