It was the night before Erin was going to be teaching a number of voice lessons back to back at home and Finn and I needed to make ourselves scarce for most of the day.
“Where are you going tomorrow?” Erin asked, probably knowing I hadn’t thought of anything yet.
Finn looked at me.
“We are going…on a…hike. On an art hike,” I said trying to come up with something original for him.
“What’s an art hike?” Finn asked.
“We’re going to hike and paint.” I said.
“Where?” Finn asked.
“We’ll figure that out tomorrow” I said, having no idea.
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