The Moore's IV (15)

The Moore's IV (15)

    "... I love you, Tyler," Stephen said as he extended his arms for a hug.

    "Love you too, dad," Tyler replied and embraced his father.

The talk had been good and Tyler had told his father, mother, and sister that he was truly sorry and that he'd make an effort to make the vacation a good one for everyone.

    "Now," Stephen said. "What do you say we go eat some hot dogs?"

    "Sounds good," Tyler smiled.

The father and son walked over to where Henrietta and Vivi sat by the fire pit with its raging flames and Stephen speared a hot dog for himself and Tyler and they set them over the fire.

    "This is nice, isn't it?" Henrietta grinned as she put her cooked hot dog into a bun and dressed it with ketchup and mustard.

    "Yeah," Tyler and Vivi agreed at the same time, causing everyone to laugh.

Stephen looked from his family to the gravel driveway that led to the road from Cabin 4. It was going to be a good vacation after all, he thought as he  took his cooked dog from the fire.