Good.

One, two.

Let me try.

That’s a hop.

One, two, that’s a new step. Very good.

Molly, you wanna try the sticks? Yeah, come on, Molly.

Very good. Keep it going like that.

Watch. No, I’m doing it.

Austin!

Good Lord, it’s a gusher.

Let me see your teeth.

Hey, bubba. Look who’s here.

Daddy!

Are you all right? Yep, I’m fine.

He had a decent bloody nose for a while, but he’s fine now.

You didn’t have to rush right over. A kid bleeds, I show up. It’s house rules.

You wanna get your stuff together now? Yeah.

Then I need a minute alone with Ms. Nolan. Okay. Bye, Ms.

Bye.

No. No. No.

So, Ms. Nolan...

Sarah, please. And I’m Bob.

Actually, everybody calls me Bobby.

I’ve been trying to change it since third grade.

I’m a push over for Bobbys...

...ever since my first boyfriend, Bobby Healy, just...

I forget, is it "always discuss your personal history with parents" or "never discuss"?

It’s "always discuss." Besides, I find it comforting.