"So when will the post birthday party be holding?" Kelsie shouted from the bedroom.
"In a few days, I'm not sure. I'll ask grandfather." Jett shouted back, still inside the closet.
Kelsie was quiet for a moment before she spoke up. "I think I forgot my phone in the living room, I'll go bring it."
Immediately, he appeared by the door, his phone in hand.
"I'll bring it for you or the kids will."
She shook her head.
"It's my apartment, but it looks so different I'm having a hard time recognizing it to be mine. I'll just use the opportunity to go around the house."
Jett had never truly won any argument against her, so he knew better than to argue and strutted toward her.
Bending over, he pointed at the button by the armrest.
"You don't have to push yourself. You turn on the batteries in the wheels and use this to control it. It doesn't need much tugging to know which direction to go, so you won't have any problem navigating."
