So R’s dad just called. He didn’t realize that he needed to pick his son up. O-K-A-Y. He was having trouble finding our house. Well, he’s not here ’cause Taed made them go to the park to play (and get outside, because Taed is a GREAT father). R’s dad is going to pick him up at the park.
Again, nice kid. No trouble. Kept Keb occupied and having fun. Just weird all around.