‘Evie asked me to help her for Henry’s birthday. “Of course,” I replied thinking she’s asking for baking or planning but I was wrong. “Well,” she said shyly, “it seems he has a fantasy of he and I and you.” I stood there blinking for a moment as I processed what she had said. To be honest I was honored and extremely turned on my the thought. Let’s just say Henry had a birthday he will never, ever forget. Neither with Evie or myself.’